KK is confused as to why she isn't getting any signals from Isaac, and starts trying to fix the radio.
The radio seems to be fine
She sets the radio down and heads out to the Inn where she assumes Isaac is. It's the first time she's left her studio in a while.
Isaac is at one of the tables with a radio unit of his own. He is wearing headphones that are connected to the radio and is currently writing down notes in a small journal
"Hello again, Isaac!" She waves to him and approaches. She appears to be a cloth mannequin wearing a long white coat covered in paint and clay stains with an emerald green sweater and pants. Extending upwards from the back of her faceless head is a pair of radio antennae.
Isaac looks concerned as she approaches him. he quickly taps out a message before turning off the radio and removing his headphones
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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
KK is confused as to why she isn't getting any signals from Isaac, and starts trying to fix the radio.
The radio seems to be fine
She sets the radio down and heads out to the Inn where she assumes Isaac is. It's the first time she's left her studio in a while.
Isaac is at one of the tables with a radio unit of his own. He is wearing headphones that are connected to the radio and is currently writing down notes in a small journal
"Hello again, Isaac!" She waves to him and approaches. She appears to be a cloth mannequin wearing a long white coat covered in paint and clay stains with an emerald green sweater and pants. Extending upwards from the back of her faceless head is a pair of radio antennae.
Isaac looks concerned as she approaches him. he quickly taps out a message before turning off the radio and removing his headphones
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I was having some interference on my end, so I figured it would be easier to chat face-to... well, lack of face." She pulls over a chair and sits down a few feet away from the table.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
KK is confused as to why she isn't getting any signals from Isaac, and starts trying to fix the radio.
The radio seems to be fine
She sets the radio down and heads out to the Inn where she assumes Isaac is. It's the first time she's left her studio in a while.
Isaac is at one of the tables with a radio unit of his own. He is wearing headphones that are connected to the radio and is currently writing down notes in a small journal
"Hello again, Isaac!" She waves to him and approaches. She appears to be a cloth mannequin wearing a long white coat covered in paint and clay stains with an emerald green sweater and pants. Extending upwards from the back of her faceless head is a pair of radio antennae.
Isaac looks concerned as she approaches him. he quickly taps out a message before turning off the radio and removing his headphones
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I was having some interference on my end, so I figured it would be easier to chat face-to... well, lack of face." She pulls over a chair and sits down a few feet away from the table.
he looks her over "so that's what the cost is"
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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
KK is confused as to why she isn't getting any signals from Isaac, and starts trying to fix the radio.
The radio seems to be fine
She sets the radio down and heads out to the Inn where she assumes Isaac is. It's the first time she's left her studio in a while.
Isaac is at one of the tables with a radio unit of his own. He is wearing headphones that are connected to the radio and is currently writing down notes in a small journal
"Hello again, Isaac!" She waves to him and approaches. She appears to be a cloth mannequin wearing a long white coat covered in paint and clay stains with an emerald green sweater and pants. Extending upwards from the back of her faceless head is a pair of radio antennae.
Isaac looks concerned as she approaches him. he quickly taps out a message before turning off the radio and removing his headphones
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I was having some interference on my end, so I figured it would be easier to chat face-to... well, lack of face." She pulls over a chair and sits down a few feet away from the table.
he looks her over "so that's what the cost is"
"What, this?" She looks down at her segmented hand. "This is by all means an improvement compared to the shambling mass of eyes I was before. At least I have actual joints now. Moving on from that, what was it you were saying before when the signal cut out?"
*"I am not going to change who I am for this candy"*
(are you sure about that)
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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
*Good morning everyone, I have awakened from the dead, and have come to free you all of boredom with my whimsy.*
*I am running on four hours of sleep since Masaaki Nakayama has decided to grow a garden in my brains.*
*Four hours is much better than none my friend. A good way to spare yourself some energy without caffeine is meditation, tea, that sort of thing. What has interested you so?*
*Good morning everyone, I have awakened from the dead, and have come to free you all of boredom with my whimsy.*
*I am running on four hours of sleep since Masaaki Nakayama has decided to grow a garden in my brains.*
*Four hours is much better than none my friend. A good way to spare yourself some energy without caffeine is meditation, tea, that sort of thing. What has interested you so?*
*I was doing research and concept art for my manga...*
*As it turns out, original designs based on a style of ancient historical clothing and modern animatronic endoskeletons are wicked hard to research and make.*
*Good morning everyone, I have awakened from the dead, and have come to free you all of boredom with my whimsy.*
*I am running on four hours of sleep since Masaaki Nakayama has decided to grow a garden in my brains.*
*Four hours is much better than none my friend. A good way to spare yourself some energy without caffeine is meditation, tea, that sort of thing. What has interested you so?*
*I was doing research and concept art for my manga...*
*As it turns out, original designs based on a style of ancient historical clothing and modern animatronic endoskeletons are wicked hard to research and make.*
*Hmm, who would have expected such things? Combining ancient and modern in an original concept being difficult? I wish you the best of luck my friend.*
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
Isaac looks concerned as she approaches him. he quickly taps out a message before turning off the radio and removing his headphones
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
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I was having some interference on my end, so I figured it would be easier to chat face-to... well, lack of face." She pulls over a chair and sits down a few feet away from the table.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
he looks her over "so that's what the cost is"
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
"What, this?" She looks down at her segmented hand. "This is by all means an improvement compared to the shambling mass of eyes I was before. At least I have actual joints now. Moving on from that, what was it you were saying before when the signal cut out?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*"I am not going to change who I am for this candy"*
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
(are you sure about that)
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
*Yes. It’s me. The Jobah619Official that you know and love. Certainly not an AI replica!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I am trying to follow the THINK principle, but I believe I've already gotten to K.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Good morning everyone, I have awakened from the dead, and have come to free you all of boredom with my whimsy.*
*I am running on four hours of sleep since Masaaki Nakayama has decided to grow a garden in my brains.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Shade is very hungover in the bar surrounded by empty bottles
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*Four hours is much better than none my friend. A good way to spare yourself some energy without caffeine is meditation, tea, that sort of thing. What has interested you so?*
*I was doing research and concept art for my manga...*
*As it turns out, original designs based on a style of ancient historical clothing and modern animatronic endoskeletons are wicked hard to research and make.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Good morning, everyone!*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Hmm, who would have expected such things? Combining ancient and modern in an original concept being difficult? I wish you the best of luck my friend.*
*Good morning.*
(good 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
*Morning, friend! I should've slept, but instead I did stuff.*
*How are you?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(good afternoon. it is 12:05 here)
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*How are you doing today?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)