Lord's Rest Inn

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Meanwhile…

The Larry has made their way to William’s old house. They’re emitting a larger quantity of blood and brine than normal.

 He hears William and Felix talking, something about William starving himself, a discussion about what to do, and then... A blade slicing through flesh.

They burst through the door, purplish aura flaring.

 Felix has stabbed William in the throat, his body kneeled on the floor 

The Larry is frozen in shock. All the krill are processing this as best as they can.

 William looks up through lidded eyes "Hello there... Felix told me.. you'd be here."

What is happening here?!

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Meanwhile…

The Larry has made their way to William’s old house. They’re emitting a larger quantity of blood and brine than normal.

 He hears William and Felix talking, something about William starving himself, a discussion about what to do, and then... A blade slicing through flesh.

They burst through the door, purplish aura flaring.

 Felix has stabbed William in the throat, his body kneeled on the floor 

The Larry is frozen in shock. All the krill are processing this as best as they can.

 William looks up through lidded eyes "Hello there... Felix told me.. you'd be here."

What is happening here?!

 "I would like to believe I'm dying." He said, chuckling, coughing up blood 

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 "Come on, draconic isn't that hard once you get into it"

 "No, the killing option." He said

 "Not sure what you mean, but if killing someones fun to you, i won't judge" he shrugs

 "No no no, Tycho don't do that to me please." He said, his shaking returns as he stresses "I didn't say that."

 "Don't not judge you?" He tilts his head, "Ok." he smiles, patting their head

 Scott stands up, hands gripping the table. He looks paranoid and anxious and immediately steps outside, having a panic attack.

 tycho seems confused, following him

 He fumbles for a cigarette, opening his lighter and lighting it. He shakes violently and it's getting harder to breathe.

 he sighs, putting an arm around him, "Alright, deep breaths. Don't breath through the cigar"

 "No no NO! YOU KNOW WHAT I MEANT! Please, Tycho, don't do this to me. I know I'm not crazy, I swear I am not."

 "Yes, yes, we both know you're not crazy" he says with a sympathetic nod

 *Why must you torture this man.*

Scott grips on to Tycho's shoulders, his body becoming hard to control as the panic attack overtakes him.

 *Tycho is bringer of chaos and it was mostly an accident, just like him*

Tycho holds his arms, "deep breaths, deep breaths"

 Scott grips on to him, his eyes unfocused as they dart around.

 "Hey, hey." He tilts their head to look at him, "Focus on me. Deep breath, in.... and out..."

 He tries to do so, in and out. 

 "Thats good, you're doing great. In.... out..."

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“Who is this angelic friend?” Riotan grips the edge of the table to keep himself from tipping over.

 "His name is Sanviento." She shrugged "Don't kill him, he amuses me a bit."

“I won’t.” Riotan swings his head back up, licking his nonexistent lips. “Ahh, absolutely delectable~”

 Stroth hoops him "Hungry?"

*hoops?*

 *Boops*

“Actually, I’m finally full. So what’s your next plan for this guy?” He pokes the angel in the cheek.

 "Well, there is this one goddess I am thinking of devouring. Her name is Abi, a local goddess. Patron of Candy makers, Pastry makers, basically anybody who makes anything sweet." She said "This body, sprinkled with a (GP) ton of sugar should attract her."

“Fun! Should I get you that, or would it work to summon it out of Abyssal material?”

 "I'll get it myself, I know where a good source is that is freshly made.... Would you like half of her perhaps?" She asked.

*Stroth and her Neurodivergent flirting lol.*

“Oh I’d be good with an eighth at most.” He says contentedly. “Never eaten a god before. I stick with mortals. They’re far cheaper, and there’s no reason to care when their friends get angry.”

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 "Come on, draconic isn't that hard once you get into it"

 "No, the killing option." He said

 "Not sure what you mean, but if killing someones fun to you, i won't judge" he shrugs

 "No no no, Tycho don't do that to me please." He said, his shaking returns as he stresses "I didn't say that."

 "Don't not judge you?" He tilts his head, "Ok." he smiles, patting their head

 Scott stands up, hands gripping the table. He looks paranoid and anxious and immediately steps outside, having a panic attack.

 tycho seems confused, following him

 He fumbles for a cigarette, opening his lighter and lighting it. He shakes violently and it's getting harder to breathe.

 he sighs, putting an arm around him, "Alright, deep breaths. Don't breath through the cigar"

 "No no NO! YOU KNOW WHAT I MEANT! Please, Tycho, don't do this to me. I know I'm not crazy, I swear I am not."

 "Yes, yes, we both know you're not crazy" he says with a sympathetic nod

 *Why must you torture this man.*

Scott grips on to Tycho's shoulders, his body becoming hard to control as the panic attack overtakes him.

 *Tycho is bringer of chaos and it was mostly an accident, just like him*

Tycho holds his arms, "deep breaths, deep breaths"

 Scott grips on to him, his eyes unfocused as they dart around.

 "Hey, hey." He tilts their head to look at him, "Focus on me. Deep breath, in.... and out..."

 He tries to do so, in and out. 

 "Thats good, you're doing great. In.... out..."