Sanviento laughs “If it weren’t for fools this world would be just a boring hunk of rock.”
"Still. I pride myself on knowing things and not knowing these make me insane. Makes my skin itch that I don't know these things that come so regularly to others. It's like learning a new culture so you blend in!" She huffs, sitting down.
“If you knew everything then that would be boring, trust me, these things aren’t regular to most people. Some people are good at this sort of thing, but most people aren’t, you’re just like everyone else. That’s a good thing in this case.” He sits across from her, his head on his hand.
She sighs "One the things we were talking about was... I wasn't always in this body. I was born Male but got killed by my boyfriend because he found out what I was doing and then got reincarnated into this body. I don't know... I feel like I'm both. Sometimes I feel male and I am in the wrong body. Other times I feel female but I know what I was before and that feels wrong." She explains thoroughly, walking him through all of it.
“Living like you’re in the wrong body isn’t something new either. That’s more common than you think actually, although your circumstances are entirely unique compared to anyone else’s. I’m not trying to say what you are going through is something simple, but rather that you aren’t alone.”
Sanviento laughs “If it weren’t for fools this world would be just a boring hunk of rock.”
"Still. I pride myself on knowing things and not knowing these make me insane. Makes my skin itch that I don't know these things that come so regularly to others. It's like learning a new culture so you blend in!" She huffs, sitting down.
“If you knew everything then that would be boring, trust me, these things aren’t regular to most people. Some people are good at this sort of thing, but most people aren’t, you’re just like everyone else. That’s a good thing in this case.” He sits across from her, his head on his hand.
She sighs "One the things we were talking about was... I wasn't always in this body. I was born Male but got killed by my boyfriend because he found out what I was doing and then got reincarnated into this body. I don't know... I feel like I'm both. Sometimes I feel male and I am in the wrong body. Other times I feel female but I know what I was before and that feels wrong." She explains thoroughly, walking him through all of it.
“Living like you’re in the wrong body isn’t something new either. That’s more common than you think actually, although your circumstances are entirely unique compared to anyone else’s. I’m not trying to say what you are going through is something simple, but rather that you aren’t alone.”
"Hmph." She grumps, running her hand through her hair "I saw your buddy this morning, half dead."
*cut for Riotan, sorry my replies are taking so long. my internet is abysmal rn.*
Riotan strides up next to the angel, staring into their eyes with gleeful malice. “How interesting…”
If writhes about, snarling. Stroth silences it with a curb stomp to the skull "Anyways, I was thinking about using it for something. You want the parts I don't need?"
“Sure. Could be useful. But there’s something I’d also like to take, if you don’t object to me being here for a bit longer. As I probably mentioned, I eat pain, and this guy here is like a banquet.”
"Of course. Do what you must." She bows, nodding. She sets up her tools and numerous alchemical items.
“Lovely~” Riotan positions himself at the angel’s head, hunching over its face and unhinging his jaw. He holds this pose, his eyes glowing white as he emits a hoarse rasping. This is how the Misery Eater feeds.
She watches, fascination painting her face.
“Oh don’t stop on account of me. I get peckish.” He says casually.
"No no! It's more I've been everywhere, seen so many creatures, but never your kind before. You're so beautiful when you do that, it's so weird." She explains, her own grin widening.
“You flatter me. I suppose I’m just one of a kind.” He pretends to blush.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*cut for Riotan, sorry my replies are taking so long. my internet is abysmal rn.*
Riotan strides up next to the angel, staring into their eyes with gleeful malice. “How interesting…”
If writhes about, snarling. Stroth silences it with a curb stomp to the skull "Anyways, I was thinking about using it for something. You want the parts I don't need?"
“Sure. Could be useful. But there’s something I’d also like to take, if you don’t object to me being here for a bit longer. As I probably mentioned, I eat pain, and this guy here is like a banquet.”
"Of course. Do what you must." She bows, nodding. She sets up her tools and numerous alchemical items.
“Lovely~” Riotan positions himself at the angel’s head, hunching over its face and unhinging his jaw. He holds this pose, his eyes glowing white as he emits a hoarse rasping. This is how the Misery Eater feeds.
She watches, fascination painting her face.
“Oh don’t stop on account of me. I get peckish.” He says casually.
"No no! It's more I've been everywhere, seen so many creatures, but never your kind before. You're so beautiful when you do that, it's so weird." She explains, her own grin widening.
“You flatter me. I suppose I’m just one of a kind.” He pretends to blush.
She waves a hand "No flattery. A compliment. I learned the difference."
"I'm not mad, just disappointed. I really thought we had something going there." He sighs.
He sighs "I was no better than my parents with you.. that disappointing to me. Hell, since you got here, I haven't laid a hand on someone. I've just been drinking tea and sleeping. You're words affected me that deeply that I have thought over my entire existence."
Felix blinks, a bit confused and surprised. "What did I say?"
"I'm not mad, just disappointed. I really thought we had something going there." He sighs.
He sighs "I was no better than my parents with you.. that disappointing to me. Hell, since you got here, I haven't laid a hand on someone. I've just been drinking tea and sleeping. You're words affected me that deeply that I have thought over my entire existence."
Felix blinks, a bit confused and surprised. "What did I say?"
"About how disgusting my craft was. About how I was doing it all wrong." He says, leaning against the counter.
*Sure :D*
“Living like you’re in the wrong body isn’t something new either. That’s more common than you think actually, although your circumstances are entirely unique compared to anyone else’s. I’m not trying to say what you are going through is something simple, but rather that you aren’t alone.”
Scott looks up at Tycho, chuckling "I honestly bet you could, I weigh all of 112 lbs."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Hmph." She grumps, running her hand through her hair "I saw your buddy this morning, half dead."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“Ah. And do you remember what this particular target was wanted for?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He smiles, "Yeah, i could bench you easily."
Loriche hears the sound of the Leper’s approach and goes on guard. She takes out her shield quickly.
Mauric sees him and raises an eyebrow. “Ya hungry?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“You flatter me. I suppose I’m just one of a kind.” He pretends to blush.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He rolls his eyes "Okay, I doubt that."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I promised your next meal from her right?" she asks with a wink
She waves a hand "No flattery. A compliment. I learned the difference."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Felix blinks, a bit confused and surprised. "What did I say?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He grins, lifting him up, "Wanna bet?"
"About how disgusting my craft was. About how I was doing it all wrong." He says, leaning against the counter.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Scott yells, squirming "H-Hey!"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Tycho lift him up like a fireman, "Not bad right?"