*well, I just had the universes most bi polar Rollercoaster of a morning
*Oh no, are you okay? :(*
*basically, I woke up late so I had to scramble to get ready to leave, then my dad was like 'hey have you seem the cat?' Who apparently has been missing for eniugh time for them to think she somehow got into my locked room while I was sleeping*
*and I start to panic when it turns out they can't even find her and she's potentially been outside for a while. Cause we basically raised this kitten from birth*
*and I'm legit the only one who seems to care. And then I go to the bathroom, and I'm super worried that she's hurt or dead, and then they're just like 'oh hey, we found her, she was hiding.'*
*somehow the little gremlin disdapeared well eniugh within our house to make them think she escaped*
*Oh dude, I am sorry. She's okay now, it's okay.*
*I know, but that took a chunk of my irl emotional batteries lol*
*but yeah, I'm glad she's ok :)*
*(Huggles)*
*(cuddles)*
*oki, rp?*
*Shore.*
Scott is having a minor panic attack at the moment in his room. He is pacing around, trying to get his breathing to calm. The encounter with the man outside and how the man knew what he was thinking caused his paranoia to be set on edge.
A tree out in the woods has been overtaken with black vines that are angular and covered in thorns. Little orange flowers that are shaped like suns grow from them. Smoke seems to eminate off the vines.
Tycho is in the tavern for once, eating lunch
-tempted to do something with the second but I'm not sure who yet-
*Put it like this, Jason knows who that is.*
Scott steps down the stairs, two at a time, counting them in his head as he goes. Solid things, he reminds himself, something he can actually touch without feeling like it's fake. He see's Tycho, practically running over to him, and hugs him, his fingers grabbing at whatever they can. He closes his eyes, trying to ground himself.
*oh no :D* *gotta break out the old lads now*
"Woah, handsy-" He jokes at first, before noticing Scott's panicked state, "Um, you ok there?" He asks softly hugging him back
Jason is crouched down near the plant, wearing his full getup. Mask, leather jacket with hood, jeans, hunting boots. His hands are wrapped in bandages, picking one of the flowers
Scott shakes his head "No.. No.. It's loud." He whispered queitly.
As he did, he hears a crunch of the leaves. Masked faces, four of them, walk around him. "Well well well.. look what we have here!"
"Loud?" He asks, looking a bit worried, "Here, breath, look at me" He lifts their chin softly
He sighs, looking back a bit, "Long way from your masters hunting grounds" He comments
Scott tries to look at them but his eyes keep darting around nervously. "Sorry.. s-sorry."
"Oh we aren't, but you are!" A woman's voice says and grabs Jason by the arm, chuckling "Frank and me were so upset when you left! Joey and Susie nearly cried their eyes out!"
"Hey, it's ok" He smiles softly, "Just tell me what's wrong"
He sighs, putting one hand in his pocket, "I could see Susie crying but Joey?" He says
"It's really loud.. like I can't hear anything!" He says, tears pinpricking in the corner of his eyes.
Frank laughs "you should come back! Think of all the idiots over there!"
He hums softly, keeping eye contact as he covers Scott's ears with his hand, cupping them softly, "Is it quieter now?"
"I doubt I'd be welcomed back as easily as you imply." He says back
Scott lets him, nodding a bit "Yeah.." he sniffs.
"C'mon man!" Frank groans "think about how much fun it would be!"
He gives a soft smile, "You just need to drown out the noise, ok? I'm here, i'm real, it's ok." He says
"You know my reasons why i prefer here." He turn to properly talk to them, "Besides, you're obviously able to get between here and the hunting grounds. Could just visit."
*well, I just had the universes most bi polar Rollercoaster of a morning
*Oh no, are you okay? :(*
*basically, I woke up late so I had to scramble to get ready to leave, then my dad was like 'hey have you seem the cat?' Who apparently has been missing for eniugh time for them to think she somehow got into my locked room while I was sleeping*
*and I start to panic when it turns out they can't even find her and she's potentially been outside for a while. Cause we basically raised this kitten from birth*
*and I'm legit the only one who seems to care. And then I go to the bathroom, and I'm super worried that she's hurt or dead, and then they're just like 'oh hey, we found her, she was hiding.'*
*somehow the little gremlin disdapeared well eniugh within our house to make them think she escaped*
*Oh dude, I am sorry. She's okay now, it's okay.*
*I know, but that took a chunk of my irl emotional batteries lol*
*but yeah, I'm glad she's ok :)*
*(Huggles)*
*(cuddles)*
*oki, rp?*
*Shore.*
Scott is having a minor panic attack at the moment in his room. He is pacing around, trying to get his breathing to calm. The encounter with the man outside and how the man knew what he was thinking caused his paranoia to be set on edge.
A tree out in the woods has been overtaken with black vines that are angular and covered in thorns. Little orange flowers that are shaped like suns grow from them. Smoke seems to eminate off the vines.
Tycho is in the tavern for once, eating lunch
-tempted to do something with the second but I'm not sure who yet-
*Put it like this, Jason knows who that is.*
Scott steps down the stairs, two at a time, counting them in his head as he goes. Solid things, he reminds himself, something he can actually touch without feeling like it's fake. He see's Tycho, practically running over to him, and hugs him, his fingers grabbing at whatever they can. He closes his eyes, trying to ground himself.
*oh no :D* *gotta break out the old lads now*
"Woah, handsy-" He jokes at first, before noticing Scott's panicked state, "Um, you ok there?" He asks softly hugging him back
Jason is crouched down near the plant, wearing his full getup. Mask, leather jacket with hood, jeans, hunting boots. His hands are wrapped in bandages, picking one of the flowers
Scott shakes his head "No.. No.. It's loud." He whispered queitly.
As he did, he hears a crunch of the leaves. Masked faces, four of them, walk around him. "Well well well.. look what we have here!"
"Loud?" He asks, looking a bit worried, "Here, breath, look at me" He lifts their chin softly
He sighs, looking back a bit, "Long way from your masters hunting grounds" He comments
Scott tries to look at them but his eyes keep darting around nervously. "Sorry.. s-sorry."
"Oh we aren't, but you are!" A woman's voice says and grabs Jason by the arm, chuckling "Frank and me were so upset when you left! Joey and Susie nearly cried their eyes out!"
"Hey, it's ok" He smiles softly, "Just tell me what's wrong"
He sighs, putting one hand in his pocket, "I could see Susie crying but Joey?" He says
"It's really loud.. like I can't hear anything!" He says, tears pinpricking in the corner of his eyes.
Frank laughs "you should come back! Think of all the idiots over there!"
He hums softly, keeping eye contact as he covers Scott's ears with his hand, cupping them softly, "Is it quieter now?"
"I doubt I'd be welcomed back as easily as you imply." He says back
Scott lets him, nodding a bit "Yeah.." he sniffs.
"C'mon man!" Frank groans "think about how much fun it would be!"
He gives a soft smile, "You just need to drown out the noise, ok? I'm here, i'm real, it's ok." He says
"You know my reasons why i prefer here." He turn to properly talk to them, "Besides, you're obviously able to get between here and the hunting grounds. Could just visit."
Scott nods quickly, closing his eyes. Tears roll down his cheeks quietly as he tries to focus on Tycho.
They all groan. "You're a buzzkill man." Julie sneers.
A large white bipedal dog-like creature has entered the tavern. His fur is extremely fluffy, like a cloud. His bat-like ears stand tall, constantly swiveling around to listen. His tongue lolls out of his mouth at all time, drooling slightly on his fur. He wears leather armor and carries a giant great axe made of black metal. He has a number of beaded jewelry items on his person, two bracelets, a necklace, and an anklet. He is currently scarfing down a whole meal that is meant for ten people while sitting at one of the booths.
Reese, excited as always to meet a new face, sits down at his booth, ears standing tall.
"Hi! Nice to meet you!"
Alix looks up "Oh hello!" He chirps, grinning "Nice to meet you as well! I'm Alix!"
"I'm Reese." She smiles, slowly comprehending Alix's size. "You're... huge... and so fluffy."
"Yes! I am an Akita breed! Big and fluffy!" He makes a scary face and giggles
She recoils a bit, clenching her paws together at her chest. "D-don't.. h..."
"I'm not gonna hurt ya!" He chuckles "I don't like hurting people first of all." He shrugs "Feels bad."
At his reassurance, she calms down, looking up at him with wide, purple eyes. "I'm sorry about that..."
He chuckles "It's okay! Shouldn't have made the face to begin with."
"No, no, you didn't know, Alix.." She rubs the back of her head nervously.
Alix lays a paw on her shoulder, smiling "Still, I'm sorry.
A large white bipedal dog-like creature has entered the tavern. His fur is extremely fluffy, like a cloud. His bat-like ears stand tall, constantly swiveling around to listen. His tongue lolls out of his mouth at all time, drooling slightly on his fur. He wears leather armor and carries a giant great axe made of black metal. He has a number of beaded jewelry items on his person, two bracelets, a necklace, and an anklet. He is currently scarfing down a whole meal that is meant for ten people while sitting at one of the booths.
Reese, excited as always to meet a new face, sits down at his booth, ears standing tall.
"Hi! Nice to meet you!"
Alix looks up "Oh hello!" He chirps, grinning "Nice to meet you as well! I'm Alix!"
"I'm Reese." She smiles, slowly comprehending Alix's size. "You're... huge... and so fluffy."
"Yes! I am an Akita breed! Big and fluffy!" He makes a scary face and giggles
She recoils a bit, clenching her paws together at her chest. "D-don't.. h..."
"I'm not gonna hurt ya!" He chuckles "I don't like hurting people first of all." He shrugs "Feels bad."
At his reassurance, she calms down, looking up at him with wide, purple eyes. "I'm sorry about that..."
He chuckles "It's okay! Shouldn't have made the face to begin with."
"No, no, you didn't know, Alix.." She rubs the back of her head nervously.
Alix lays a paw on her shoulder, smiling "Still, I'm sorry.
She flushes a bit, smiling back. "I forgive you." She says as she puts a paw on his.
He grins "You want some food or something? I got enough to spare." He gestures to the spread.
*well, I just had the universes most bi polar Rollercoaster of a morning
*Oh no, are you okay? :(*
*basically, I woke up late so I had to scramble to get ready to leave, then my dad was like 'hey have you seem the cat?' Who apparently has been missing for eniugh time for them to think she somehow got into my locked room while I was sleeping*
*and I start to panic when it turns out they can't even find her and she's potentially been outside for a while. Cause we basically raised this kitten from birth*
*and I'm legit the only one who seems to care. And then I go to the bathroom, and I'm super worried that she's hurt or dead, and then they're just like 'oh hey, we found her, she was hiding.'*
*somehow the little gremlin disdapeared well eniugh within our house to make them think she escaped*
*Oh dude, I am sorry. She's okay now, it's okay.*
*I know, but that took a chunk of my irl emotional batteries lol*
*but yeah, I'm glad she's ok :)*
*(Huggles)*
*(cuddles)*
*oki, rp?*
*Shore.*
Scott is having a minor panic attack at the moment in his room. He is pacing around, trying to get his breathing to calm. The encounter with the man outside and how the man knew what he was thinking caused his paranoia to be set on edge.
A tree out in the woods has been overtaken with black vines that are angular and covered in thorns. Little orange flowers that are shaped like suns grow from them. Smoke seems to eminate off the vines.
Tycho is in the tavern for once, eating lunch
-tempted to do something with the second but I'm not sure who yet-
*Put it like this, Jason knows who that is.*
Scott steps down the stairs, two at a time, counting them in his head as he goes. Solid things, he reminds himself, something he can actually touch without feeling like it's fake. He see's Tycho, practically running over to him, and hugs him, his fingers grabbing at whatever they can. He closes his eyes, trying to ground himself.
*oh no :D* *gotta break out the old lads now*
"Woah, handsy-" He jokes at first, before noticing Scott's panicked state, "Um, you ok there?" He asks softly hugging him back
Jason is crouched down near the plant, wearing his full getup. Mask, leather jacket with hood, jeans, hunting boots. His hands are wrapped in bandages, picking one of the flowers
Scott shakes his head "No.. No.. It's loud." He whispered queitly.
As he did, he hears a crunch of the leaves. Masked faces, four of them, walk around him. "Well well well.. look what we have here!"
"Loud?" He asks, looking a bit worried, "Here, breath, look at me" He lifts their chin softly
He sighs, looking back a bit, "Long way from your masters hunting grounds" He comments
Scott tries to look at them but his eyes keep darting around nervously. "Sorry.. s-sorry."
"Oh we aren't, but you are!" A woman's voice says and grabs Jason by the arm, chuckling "Frank and me were so upset when you left! Joey and Susie nearly cried their eyes out!"
"Hey, it's ok" He smiles softly, "Just tell me what's wrong"
He sighs, putting one hand in his pocket, "I could see Susie crying but Joey?" He says
"It's really loud.. like I can't hear anything!" He says, tears pinpricking in the corner of his eyes.
Frank laughs "you should come back! Think of all the idiots over there!"
He hums softly, keeping eye contact as he covers Scott's ears with his hand, cupping them softly, "Is it quieter now?"
"I doubt I'd be welcomed back as easily as you imply." He says back
Scott lets him, nodding a bit "Yeah.." he sniffs.
"C'mon man!" Frank groans "think about how much fun it would be!"
He gives a soft smile, "You just need to drown out the noise, ok? I'm here, i'm real, it's ok." He says
"You know my reasons why i prefer here." He turn to properly talk to them, "Besides, you're obviously able to get between here and the hunting grounds. Could just visit."
Scott nods quickly, closing his eyes. Tears roll down his cheeks quietly as he tries to focus on Tycho.
They all groan. "You're a buzzkill man." Julie sneers.
Tycho stays there, holding eye contact with him and drowning out the noise
"Yeah... this place does that too ya i guess." He sighs
*well, I just had the universes most bi polar Rollercoaster of a morning
*Oh no, are you okay? :(*
*basically, I woke up late so I had to scramble to get ready to leave, then my dad was like 'hey have you seem the cat?' Who apparently has been missing for eniugh time for them to think she somehow got into my locked room while I was sleeping*
*and I start to panic when it turns out they can't even find her and she's potentially been outside for a while. Cause we basically raised this kitten from birth*
*and I'm legit the only one who seems to care. And then I go to the bathroom, and I'm super worried that she's hurt or dead, and then they're just like 'oh hey, we found her, she was hiding.'*
*somehow the little gremlin disdapeared well eniugh within our house to make them think she escaped*
*Oh dude, I am sorry. She's okay now, it's okay.*
*I know, but that took a chunk of my irl emotional batteries lol*
*but yeah, I'm glad she's ok :)*
*(Huggles)*
*(cuddles)*
*oki, rp?*
*Shore.*
Scott is having a minor panic attack at the moment in his room. He is pacing around, trying to get his breathing to calm. The encounter with the man outside and how the man knew what he was thinking caused his paranoia to be set on edge.
A tree out in the woods has been overtaken with black vines that are angular and covered in thorns. Little orange flowers that are shaped like suns grow from them. Smoke seems to eminate off the vines.
Tycho is in the tavern for once, eating lunch
-tempted to do something with the second but I'm not sure who yet-
*Put it like this, Jason knows who that is.*
Scott steps down the stairs, two at a time, counting them in his head as he goes. Solid things, he reminds himself, something he can actually touch without feeling like it's fake. He see's Tycho, practically running over to him, and hugs him, his fingers grabbing at whatever they can. He closes his eyes, trying to ground himself.
*oh no :D* *gotta break out the old lads now*
"Woah, handsy-" He jokes at first, before noticing Scott's panicked state, "Um, you ok there?" He asks softly hugging him back
Jason is crouched down near the plant, wearing his full getup. Mask, leather jacket with hood, jeans, hunting boots. His hands are wrapped in bandages, picking one of the flowers
Scott shakes his head "No.. No.. It's loud." He whispered queitly.
As he did, he hears a crunch of the leaves. Masked faces, four of them, walk around him. "Well well well.. look what we have here!"
"Loud?" He asks, looking a bit worried, "Here, breath, look at me" He lifts their chin softly
He sighs, looking back a bit, "Long way from your masters hunting grounds" He comments
Scott tries to look at them but his eyes keep darting around nervously. "Sorry.. s-sorry."
"Oh we aren't, but you are!" A woman's voice says and grabs Jason by the arm, chuckling "Frank and me were so upset when you left! Joey and Susie nearly cried their eyes out!"
"Hey, it's ok" He smiles softly, "Just tell me what's wrong"
He sighs, putting one hand in his pocket, "I could see Susie crying but Joey?" He says
"It's really loud.. like I can't hear anything!" He says, tears pinpricking in the corner of his eyes.
Frank laughs "you should come back! Think of all the idiots over there!"
He hums softly, keeping eye contact as he covers Scott's ears with his hand, cupping them softly, "Is it quieter now?"
"I doubt I'd be welcomed back as easily as you imply." He says back
Scott lets him, nodding a bit "Yeah.." he sniffs.
"C'mon man!" Frank groans "think about how much fun it would be!"
He gives a soft smile, "You just need to drown out the noise, ok? I'm here, i'm real, it's ok." He says
"You know my reasons why i prefer here." He turn to properly talk to them, "Besides, you're obviously able to get between here and the hunting grounds. Could just visit."
Scott nods quickly, closing his eyes. Tears roll down his cheeks quietly as he tries to focus on Tycho.
They all groan. "You're a buzzkill man." Julie sneers.
Tycho stays there, holding eye contact with him and drowning out the noise
"Yeah... this place does that too ya i guess." He sighs
After a bit, he nods, calmer. "Thank you.." he says.
Frank grabs his arm and tugs him along with the rest.
*well, I just had the universes most bi polar Rollercoaster of a morning
*Oh no, are you okay? :(*
*basically, I woke up late so I had to scramble to get ready to leave, then my dad was like 'hey have you seem the cat?' Who apparently has been missing for eniugh time for them to think she somehow got into my locked room while I was sleeping*
*and I start to panic when it turns out they can't even find her and she's potentially been outside for a while. Cause we basically raised this kitten from birth*
*and I'm legit the only one who seems to care. And then I go to the bathroom, and I'm super worried that she's hurt or dead, and then they're just like 'oh hey, we found her, she was hiding.'*
*somehow the little gremlin disdapeared well eniugh within our house to make them think she escaped*
*Oh dude, I am sorry. She's okay now, it's okay.*
*I know, but that took a chunk of my irl emotional batteries lol*
*but yeah, I'm glad she's ok :)*
*(Huggles)*
*(cuddles)*
*oki, rp?*
*Shore.*
Scott is having a minor panic attack at the moment in his room. He is pacing around, trying to get his breathing to calm. The encounter with the man outside and how the man knew what he was thinking caused his paranoia to be set on edge.
A tree out in the woods has been overtaken with black vines that are angular and covered in thorns. Little orange flowers that are shaped like suns grow from them. Smoke seems to eminate off the vines.
Tycho is in the tavern for once, eating lunch
-tempted to do something with the second but I'm not sure who yet-
*Put it like this, Jason knows who that is.*
Scott steps down the stairs, two at a time, counting them in his head as he goes. Solid things, he reminds himself, something he can actually touch without feeling like it's fake. He see's Tycho, practically running over to him, and hugs him, his fingers grabbing at whatever they can. He closes his eyes, trying to ground himself.
*oh no :D* *gotta break out the old lads now*
"Woah, handsy-" He jokes at first, before noticing Scott's panicked state, "Um, you ok there?" He asks softly hugging him back
Jason is crouched down near the plant, wearing his full getup. Mask, leather jacket with hood, jeans, hunting boots. His hands are wrapped in bandages, picking one of the flowers
Scott shakes his head "No.. No.. It's loud." He whispered queitly.
As he did, he hears a crunch of the leaves. Masked faces, four of them, walk around him. "Well well well.. look what we have here!"
"Loud?" He asks, looking a bit worried, "Here, breath, look at me" He lifts their chin softly
He sighs, looking back a bit, "Long way from your masters hunting grounds" He comments
Scott tries to look at them but his eyes keep darting around nervously. "Sorry.. s-sorry."
"Oh we aren't, but you are!" A woman's voice says and grabs Jason by the arm, chuckling "Frank and me were so upset when you left! Joey and Susie nearly cried their eyes out!"
"Hey, it's ok" He smiles softly, "Just tell me what's wrong"
He sighs, putting one hand in his pocket, "I could see Susie crying but Joey?" He says
"It's really loud.. like I can't hear anything!" He says, tears pinpricking in the corner of his eyes.
Frank laughs "you should come back! Think of all the idiots over there!"
He hums softly, keeping eye contact as he covers Scott's ears with his hand, cupping them softly, "Is it quieter now?"
"I doubt I'd be welcomed back as easily as you imply." He says back
Scott lets him, nodding a bit "Yeah.." he sniffs.
"C'mon man!" Frank groans "think about how much fun it would be!"
He gives a soft smile, "You just need to drown out the noise, ok? I'm here, i'm real, it's ok." He says
"You know my reasons why i prefer here." He turn to properly talk to them, "Besides, you're obviously able to get between here and the hunting grounds. Could just visit."
Scott nods quickly, closing his eyes. Tears roll down his cheeks quietly as he tries to focus on Tycho.
They all groan. "You're a buzzkill man." Julie sneers.
Tycho stays there, holding eye contact with him and drowning out the noise
"Yeah... this place does that too ya i guess." He sighs
After a bit, he nods, calmer. "Thank you.." he says.
Frank grabs his arm and tugs him along with the rest.
"Of course" he smiles warmly
Jason groans, but follows along reluctantly, not yet wanting to start a full brawl
*Okay, just wanted to make sure you weren't hijacking my character or anything.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He gives a soft smile, "You just need to drown out the noise, ok? I'm here, i'm real, it's ok." He says
"You know my reasons why i prefer here." He turn to properly talk to them, "Besides, you're obviously able to get between here and the hunting grounds. Could just visit."
*I care hon, you aren't alone*
Scott nods quickly, closing his eyes. Tears roll down his cheeks quietly as he tries to focus on Tycho.
They all groan. "You're a buzzkill man." Julie sneers.
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
Alix lays a paw on her shoulder, smiling "Still, I'm sorry.
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 is forging a new knife set for himself at his little workshop.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He grins "You want some food or something? I got enough to spare." He gestures to the spread.
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 stays there, holding eye contact with him and drowning out the noise
"Yeah... this place does that too ya i guess." He sighs
*Thank you.*
*I now feel slightly better because of you. Any better is a lot better than not better.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
After a bit, he nods, calmer. "Thank you.." he says.
Frank grabs his arm and tugs him along with the rest.
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 is forging a new knife set for himself at his little workshop.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Of course" he smiles warmly
Jason groans, but follows along reluctantly, not yet wanting to start a full brawl
*Exactly :>*
*Any amount of good is nice*