Reese walks up to him, eyes narrow. "This is not how a Wielder behaves.."
“Tough luck. This is my life. Now did you want to buy these weird feathers or not?” He holds up a few moldering couatl feathers, their magic long faded.the
"No! I came to fulfill my end of this prophecy. But you're... stupid.... cute... UGH... F[GP]!.... Why'd I have to get the hot Wielder?"
*I'm curious, whats a weilder?*
*the essential chosen one in the lore of Reese and klei's family.*
"Ah, embroidery? Don't worry, whatever you've done I've done worse. I had no talent for stitch work starting out, and you very clearly do." Attar begins to teach Georgie some unique techniques for making plushies, working on a separate toy wherever he needs an example so he doesn't mess up Georgie's existing work. The man seems like he's down this for ages, not just the stitching but the teaching. He does go on tangents from time to time, though.
Georgie listens intently, redoing the stitches on the giant plush
"You're doing great. Gosh, you're a quick learner." He has a kind smile. "Have you considered putting protective herbs in them? It makes my toys feel safer and smell nicer, but you don't have to do that. You seem like the type to encourage your stuffies pretty well."
Felix is opening a portal to what looks like... the exact same place, but the sky is pitch black and there are extra lights illuminating the area. In the distance, through the portal, there is a massive castle with a trail of brightly colored and individually wrapped candies leading to it. He turns around. "Ichigo! I found the frequency! The Nightmare is right through here!"
Ichigo blinks and nods "Is.. it..safe?..."
"No more dangerous than our world. It's a little scarier, though. It's sort of an... in-between space. You ever had sleep paralysis? That's because you saw your guardian 'angel.' Everyone is protected by a nightmare monster, usually the same one, but sometimes it sends less tactful minions to do its job for it. We're talking to one of the Nightmare Lords, but we'd better get going before the Wax Man finds us. He's supposed to guard the barrier, and I'm sure he's been alerted already."
Felix is opening a portal to what looks like... the exact same place, but the sky is pitch black and there are extra lights illuminating the area. In the distance, through the portal, there is a massive castle with a trail of brightly colored and individually wrapped candies leading to it. He turns around. "Ichigo! I found the frequency! The Nightmare is right through here!"
Ichigo blinks and nods "Is.. it..safe?..."
"No more dangerous than our world. It's a little scarier, though. It's sort of an... in-between space. You ever had sleep paralysis? That's because you saw your guardian 'angel.' Everyone is protected by a nightmare monster, usually the same one, but sometimes it sends less tactful minions to do its job for it. We're talking to one of the Nightmare Lords, but we'd better get going before the Wax Man finds us. He's supposed to guard the barrier, and I'm sure he's been alerted already."
Ichigo nods, gripping his Kanabō. He follows Felix in, staying close to him like a sentient shield.
(I love spending an hour and a half at the dentist)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"You're doing great. Gosh, you're a quick learner." He has a kind smile. "Have you considered putting protective herbs in them? It makes my toys feel safer and smell nicer, but you don't have to do that. You seem like the type to encourage your stuffies pretty well."
"Like basil or thyme?"
"Exactly! Maybe some Wisteria for extra protection and longevity. That way it can heal from poison too." He opens his coat and pulls out some bushels of dried plants. "I assume we're making living toys, right? Dead ones are kind of creepy to me. Like mannequins. But you can do what you want, it's your project."
Tycho drags him along, the difference between their attitudes towards this like night and day
*Oooo, snazzy*
Mary smiles and puts an arm around reese
"Like basil or tyme?"
*Im actually back this time, and for more than just a few minutes. Good to see you people once more.*
*Tycho: LETS GO GAMBLING!
Scott: ......no.....*
Scott lets himself be dragged, to tired to fight him
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
"No more dangerous than our world. It's a little scarier, though. It's sort of an... in-between space. You ever had sleep paralysis? That's because you saw your guardian 'angel.' Everyone is protected by a nightmare monster, usually the same one, but sometimes it sends less tactful minions to do its job for it. We're talking to one of the Nightmare Lords, but we'd better get going before the Wax Man finds us. He's supposed to guard the barrier, and I'm sure he's been alerted already."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Ichigo nods, gripping his Kanabō. He follows Felix in, staying close to him like a sentient shield.
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
"so step one is crime. Lets start you off small." He grins, "How old are you again?"
*:)*
"I'm doing well. Been studying things recently" she smiles, "You seem down though"
"Forty eight.." he mutters
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 love spending an hour and a half at the dentist)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Does anyone want to rp?*
"Exactly! Maybe some Wisteria for extra protection and longevity. That way it can heal from poison too." He opens his coat and pulls out some bushels of dried plants. "I assume we're making living toys, right? Dead ones are kind of creepy to me. Like mannequins. But you can do what you want, it's your project."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Shore.*
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
*With whom would you like to role play?*