Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Isaac gently nudges him
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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
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
*Hmm, if you want to deal with any of mine, who?*
*Any of them is fine :D*
*Hmm, cowboy it is. Maybe angel too.*
The cowboy is heard outside of the Inn, leaving his horse to wander before walking inside. He cleans his bare feet of sand, dirt, and what appears to be some kind of Ichor. He walks over to the fire and takes a seat on the ground nearby, the flames becoming more... wild when he gets close, his gloves symbols glowing.
The Angel walks into the library, having toweled off from his workout, his towering statue requiring him to lean down to get through the door. Taking a seat nearby.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
*Hmm, if you want to deal with any of mine, who?*
*Any of them is fine :D*
*Hmm, cowboy it is. Maybe angel too.*
The cowboy is heard outside of the Inn, leaving his horse to wander before walking inside. He cleans his bare feet of sand, dirt, and what appears to be some kind of Ichor. He walks over to the fire and takes a seat on the ground nearby, the flames becoming more... wild when he gets close, his gloves symbols glowing.
The Angel walks into the library, having toweled off from his workout, his towering statue requiring him to lean down to get through the door. Taking a seat nearby.
She looks over, raising a brow. She smiles politely nonetheless and nods "Hello there."
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Isaac gently nudges him
Scott jumps, looking around.
Isaac sits down next to him "morning"
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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
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
*Hmm, if you want to deal with any of mine, who?*
*Any of them is fine :D*
*Hmm, cowboy it is. Maybe angel too.*
The cowboy is heard outside of the Inn, leaving his horse to wander before walking inside. He cleans his bare feet of sand, dirt, and what appears to be some kind of Ichor. He walks over to the fire and takes a seat on the ground nearby, the flames becoming more... wild when he gets close, his gloves symbols glowing.
The Angel walks into the library, having toweled off from his workout, his towering statue requiring him to lean down to get through the door. Taking a seat nearby.
She looks over, raising a brow. She smiles politely nonetheless and nods "Hello there."
Scott slowly wakes up, yawning slightly.
He tips his hat to her, revealing his strange eyes and a genuine smile"Howdy there little lady."
They see an angel, four wings, huge, just reading a book, enjoying life.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Isaac gently nudges him
Scott jumps, looking around.
Isaac sits down next to him "morning"
Scott nods, yawning "Hey.."
"how are you faring?"
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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
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
*Hmm, if you want to deal with any of mine, who?*
*Any of them is fine :D*
*Hmm, cowboy it is. Maybe angel too.*
The cowboy is heard outside of the Inn, leaving his horse to wander before walking inside. He cleans his bare feet of sand, dirt, and what appears to be some kind of Ichor. He walks over to the fire and takes a seat on the ground nearby, the flames becoming more... wild when he gets close, his gloves symbols glowing.
The Angel walks into the library, having toweled off from his workout, his towering statue requiring him to lean down to get through the door. Taking a seat nearby.
She looks over, raising a brow. She smiles politely nonetheless and nods "Hello there."
Scott slowly wakes up, yawning slightly.
He tips his hat to her, revealing his strange eyes and a genuine smile"Howdy there little lady."
They see an angel, four wings, huge, just reading a book, enjoying life.
"I am not little but I am a lady." She chuckles "Pleasure to meet you."
He raises a brow, then reminds himself that he isn't in his world.
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Isaac gently nudges him
Scott jumps, looking around.
Isaac sits down next to him "morning"
Scott nods, yawning "Hey.."
"how are you faring?"
"Mn.. tired.." He mutters.
"must have been in order to sleep on a couch"
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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
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
"I am not little but I am a lady." She chuckles "Pleasure to meet you."
He raises a brow, then reminds himself that he isn't in his world.
He looks down to himself "Well guess than I'm just big, pleasure is all mine." He says, kindly with his strong southern accent.
The Angel sees the raised eyebrow and waves politely "What's up dude?"
*Allison being 5'3 lol: I IS NOT LITTLE*
She nods again, tucking her hair behind her ear "My name is Allison."
"Nothing" he shrugs.
*Yeah he's definitely craning his head to make eye contact.*
He puts one gloves hand through his grey hair, moving it back, the hair suddenly turning a chocolate brown "That's a good name Allison. Where I'm from everyone just calls me Sparrow."
He sighs "Me neither man. Just finished a workout and thought to get in some reading, you know?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"I am not little but I am a lady." She chuckles "Pleasure to meet you."
He raises a brow, then reminds himself that he isn't in his world.
He looks down to himself "Well guess than I'm just big, pleasure is all mine." He says, kindly with his strong southern accent.
The Angel sees the raised eyebrow and waves politely "What's up dude?"
*Allison being 5'3 lol: I IS NOT LITTLE*
She nods again, tucking her hair behind her ear "My name is Allison."
"Nothing" he shrugs.
*Yeah he's definitely craning his head to make eye contact.*
He puts one gloves hand through his grey hair, moving it back, the hair suddenly turning a chocolate brown "That's a good name Allison. Where I'm from everyone just calls me Sparrow."
He sighs "Me neither man. Just finished a workout and thought to get in some reading, you know?"
She beams brightly "Well its nice to put a name to the face." She laughs lightly "Where are you from."
Allison is inside, curled up next to the fire. She doesn't like the cold very much so she has dressed herself in a beige sweater and a long, dark brown skirt that is insulated. She watches the fire absentmindedly, rubbing a hand over her stomach unconsciously.
Kinko is doing daily preparations for her restaurant, humming to herself happily. The Kitsune has summoned multiple woodland spirits that look like wooden dragons to assist her with her work today.
Scott is curled up on the sofa in the library, passed out from his exhaustion.
Isaac gently nudges him
Scott jumps, looking around.
Isaac sits down next to him "morning"
Scott nods, yawning "Hey.."
"how are you faring?"
"Mn.. tired.." He mutters.
"must have been in order to sleep on a couch"
"I suppose." He shrugs
"how bad have the visions been?"
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*Any of them is fine :D*
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
Isaac gently nudges him
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
Scott jumps, looking around.
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
*Hmm, cowboy it is. Maybe angel too.*
The cowboy is heard outside of the Inn, leaving his horse to wander before walking inside. He cleans his bare feet of sand, dirt, and what appears to be some kind of Ichor. He walks over to the fire and takes a seat on the ground nearby, the flames becoming more... wild when he gets close, his gloves symbols glowing.
The Angel walks into the library, having toweled off from his workout, his towering statue requiring him to lean down to get through the door. Taking a seat nearby.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She looks over, raising a brow. She smiles politely nonetheless and nods "Hello there."
Scott slowly wakes up, yawning slightly.
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
Isaac sits down next to him "morning"
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
Scott nods, yawning "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
He tips his hat to her, revealing his strange eyes and a genuine smile"Howdy there little lady."
They see an angel, four wings, huge, just reading a book, enjoying life.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"how are you faring?"
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
"I am not little but I am a lady." She chuckles "Pleasure to meet you."
He raises a brow, then reminds himself that he isn't in his world.
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
"Mn.. tired.." 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
He looks down to himself "Well guess than I'm just big, pleasure is all mine." He says, kindly with his strong southern accent.
The Angel sees the raised eyebrow and waves politely "What's up dude?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"must have been in order to sleep on a couch"
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
*Allison being 5'3 lol: I IS NOT LITTLE*
She nods again, tucking her hair behind her ear "My name is Allison."
"Nothing" he shrugs.
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 suppose." He shrugs
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
*Yeah he's definitely craning his head to make eye contact.*
He puts one gloves hand through his grey hair, moving it back, the hair suddenly turning a chocolate brown "That's a good name Allison. Where I'm from everyone just calls me Sparrow."
He sighs "Me neither man. Just finished a workout and thought to get in some reading, you know?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Morning goobers and gooberettes*
Theren is tuning his guitar outside.
Phoenix is inside the tavern cleaning his pistol.
Helena is panicked and looking for the Tarnished, who has disappeared.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She beams brightly "Well its nice to put a name to the face." She laughs lightly "Where are you from."
"Ah, well have a good time with 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
Sparrow the cowboy is cleaning his own pistol, magical glyphs within that radiate divine and infernal power.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"how bad have the visions been?"
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