“Well, seeing as how plenty of plants in the Material Plane can originate from Outer Planes to begin with, they might have bred over thousands of years and can now be genetically similar enough to continue breeding and producing plants that aren’t satisfactory to you, since they aren’t self-pollinating.”
“What’s her connection to this place?”
"Huh? How so?" He asks, raising a brow.
She chuckles "That might work but it's a theory at best."
"Natural World.. Life and Death." He nods, gesturing to her statue
Riotan chuckles. “Never mind.”
“Probably but that’s the only thing I can think of right now. I’m very tired.”
“Well, I meant here specifically. This town.”
*btw does this town have a name?*
*I have not an idea. Nobody really gave it a name.*
He makes a face "Fine then, keep your secrets." He huffs, setting the caterpillar down.
"You're all good bud, go take a nap or something." She grins "I'll try it, maybe it'll work."
"Ah, well one of her followers named Damian recently had a marriage and she decided to set up here."
“I’m trying to say you’re pretty…”
Thirteen crosses his legs and rolls his eyes back in his head, entering a trance.
“I thought Damian was a bard, not a cleric?”
"Pretty like bugs? That's a joke. I ain't pretty. Bugs are pretty though." He says, randomly spitting out facts about bugs while his ears begin getting red.
Stroth keeps an eye on him for a bit until he wakes.
"He isn't, but he still pays patronage to her. I know not their relationship however."
“Aw, don’t deprecate yourself. But in full honesty, bugs are pretty. I’d say probably my favorite bug is the cecropia moth.”
He stays in his trance for about fifteen minutes before snapping back to reality. “Ahh, much better.”
“So what does She do? What’s Her history?”
"Oooh! Those are really pretty. I also like Luna Moths, they are so friggin big!" He holds up his hands for reference.
"How much better, I was aware y'all were supposed to be out of it for four hours?'
"Born from the Sun and Mood Gods, she gave life to this planet. But I cannot confirm this as it is simply word and story handed down by many. Others have religions that say different so I will not say it is true that she made this world."
“Mmhmm.” He rubs the scales along his arm, and the runes there blister a poisonous lime color.
“Yes but it was just a short nap.” He takes out his journal.
Mauric nods. “Yeah. I‘m not from this world, but I was told in my youth that there was a single, all-powerful, all-knowing, all-loving god who sent his son to be executed for the sake of mortals. But I never really bought all of that stuff…”
Jeb tilts his head, his eyes focused on the runes "Oh wow, that looks, well.. bad but also really cool."
"Not gonna help ya entirely." She chuckles.
"That's understandable." He nods "I follow her because she saved my life when I died.. I owe her a life." He chuckles
“Aw, it doesn’t hurt. Just makes me look cooler.” He grins.
Thirteen sighs and brushes his hair out of his eyes. “Just enough until I’m finished with today’s work.”
“Oh wow. That’s pretty nice of her.”
"Looks like they hurt something bad though." He winces "You want bandages or something?"
She raises a brow "I will knock you out."
"I suppose, then again, everyone has a story my son. Keep an open mind."
*I'm also doing well. Not fantastic, but certainly not bad.*
(well that's good)
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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
"Well, this house has been messing with the Dream World a lot just by existing. My boss wants to eat this place somehow. But it's... a house. Like, an actual house. He's gonna need a lot more intel before he's gonna get anywhere. Personally, I think he's kind of crazy for even thinking this will work."
"Aw man.. I like this house. It's almost an exact replica of my childhood home. The basement isn't, that (GP) it's own world but everything else is right." He shrugs "Why does he want to eat it? and what issues is it causing in the dream world? Sorry if these are a lot of questions man."
"Well, bossman is kind of a caustic presence in the dream all on his own, and having two emotion-feeding entities with immense psychic power in the same area kind of dramatically increases the chance of things like mass hysteria. Really, if it's the basement that's weird, that's probably where he's gonna go gobblin'. As for why, I think it's just a thing he does."
"Well, this house has been messing with the Dream World a lot just by existing. My boss wants to eat this place somehow. But it's... a house. Like, an actual house. He's gonna need a lot more intel before he's gonna get anywhere. Personally, I think he's kind of crazy for even thinking this will work."
"Aw man.. I like this house. It's almost an exact replica of my childhood home. The basement isn't, that (GP) it's own world but everything else is right." He shrugs "Why does he want to eat it? and what issues is it causing in the dream world? Sorry if these are a lot of questions man."
"Well, bossman is kind of a caustic presence in the dream all on his own, and having two emotion-feeding entities with immense psychic power in the same area kind of dramatically increases the chance of things like mass hysteria. Really, if it's the basement that's weird, that's probably where he's gonna go gobblin'. As for why, I think it's just a thing he does."
"Huh, what that's weird." He chuckles "You can have the bedroom down the hall if you sleep, I just walk around in the basement and sometimes up here. I need to ask someone to get us some new books and stuff because I've read all the ones in here front to back." He stands up.
"Well, this house has been messing with the Dream World a lot just by existing. My boss wants to eat this place somehow. But it's... a house. Like, an actual house. He's gonna need a lot more intel before he's gonna get anywhere. Personally, I think he's kind of crazy for even thinking this will work."
"Aw man.. I like this house. It's almost an exact replica of my childhood home. The basement isn't, that (GP) it's own world but everything else is right." He shrugs "Why does he want to eat it? and what issues is it causing in the dream world? Sorry if these are a lot of questions man."
"Well, bossman is kind of a caustic presence in the dream all on his own, and having two emotion-feeding entities with immense psychic power in the same area kind of dramatically increases the chance of things like mass hysteria. Really, if it's the basement that's weird, that's probably where he's gonna go gobblin'. As for why, I think it's just a thing he does."
"Huh, what that's weird." He chuckles "You can have the bedroom down the hall if you sleep, I just walk around in the basement and sometimes up here. I need to ask someone to get us some new books and stuff because I've read all the ones in here front to back." He stands up.
"Well, bossman is kind of a caustic presence in the dream all on his own, and having two emotion-feeding entities with immense psychic power in the same area kind of dramatically increases the chance of things like mass hysteria. Really, if it's the basement that's weird, that's probably where he's gonna go gobblin'. As for why, I think it's just a thing he does."
"Huh, what that's weird." He chuckles "You can have the bedroom down the hall if you sleep, I just walk around in the basement and sometimes up here. I need to ask someone to get us some new books and stuff because I've read all the ones in here front to back." He stands up.
*Forgot to make the text red. Also, morning, Wendi!*
"Cool. I'll check out the basement at some point, but for now I might as well explore the rest of the house."
"Well, bossman is kind of a caustic presence in the dream all on his own, and having two emotion-feeding entities with immense psychic power in the same area kind of dramatically increases the chance of things like mass hysteria. Really, if it's the basement that's weird, that's probably where he's gonna go gobblin'. As for why, I think it's just a thing he does."
"Huh, what that's weird." He chuckles "You can have the bedroom down the hall if you sleep, I just walk around in the basement and sometimes up here. I need to ask someone to get us some new books and stuff because I've read all the ones in here front to back." He stands up.
*Forgot to make the text red. Also, morning, Wendi!*
"Cool. I'll check out the basement at some point, but for now I might as well explore the rest of the house."
*Morning bud :)*
"Makes sense, I can't make it past the driveway or lawn unfortunately so if you can, good on you." He gives a thumbs up and lays down on the couch.
*Forgot to make the text red. Also, morning, Wendi!*
"Cool. I'll check out the basement at some point, but for now I might as well explore the rest of the house."
*Morning bud :)*
"Makes sense, I can't make it past the driveway or lawn unfortunately so if you can, good on you." He gives a thumbs up and lays down on the couch.
"I dunno, actually. I doubt the house would mistake me for you, so I can probably go anywhere. I wouldn't put it past it to spite me though. Hey, you mentioned books a minute ago. What kind do we like?"
*Forgot to make the text red. Also, morning, Wendi!*
"Cool. I'll check out the basement at some point, but for now I might as well explore the rest of the house."
*Morning bud :)*
"Makes sense, I can't make it past the driveway or lawn unfortunately so if you can, good on you." He gives a thumbs up and lays down on the couch.
"I dunno, actually. I doubt the house would mistake me for you, so I can probably go anywhere. I wouldn't put it past it to spite me though. Hey, you mentioned books a minute ago. What kind do we like?"
"Uuhhh comics and stuff. Like action heros and stuff like that." He chuckles "I like Batman in all honesty, guy kicks (GP)"
*Forgot to make the text red. Also, morning, Wendi!*
"Cool. I'll check out the basement at some point, but for now I might as well explore the rest of the house."
*Morning bud :)*
"Makes sense, I can't make it past the driveway or lawn unfortunately so if you can, good on you." He gives a thumbs up and lays down on the couch.
"I dunno, actually. I doubt the house would mistake me for you, so I can probably go anywhere. I wouldn't put it past it to spite me though. Hey, you mentioned books a minute ago. What kind do we like?"
"Uuhhh comics and stuff. Like action heros and stuff like that." He chuckles "I like Batman in all honesty, guy kicks (GP)"
"I dunno, actually. I doubt the house would mistake me for you, so I can probably go anywhere. I wouldn't put it past it to spite me though. Hey, you mentioned books a minute ago. What kind do we like?"
"Uuhhh comics and stuff. Like action heros and stuff like that." He chuckles "I like Batman in all honesty, guy kicks (GP)"
"Yeah, he's awesome. I'm sure the comics shop will have some backstock or something." Tyrone sits down on the couch, somehow not burning it. "You know, I was originally designed to be a cooking machine as well as a mimic, but I don't think either skill is going to be useful here. I heard that you don't eat, and I don't either, so I don't see the point in making rat burgers out of impulse."
"I dunno, actually. I doubt the house would mistake me for you, so I can probably go anywhere. I wouldn't put it past it to spite me though. Hey, you mentioned books a minute ago. What kind do we like?"
"Uuhhh comics and stuff. Like action heros and stuff like that." He chuckles "I like Batman in all honesty, guy kicks (GP)"
"Yeah, he's awesome. I'm sure the comics shop will have some backstock or something." Tyrone sits down on the couch, somehow not burning it. "You know, I was originally designed to be a cooking machine as well as a mimic, but I don't think either skill is going to be useful here. I heard that you don't eat, and I don't either, so I don't see the point in making rat burgers out of impulse."
"Maybe we can feed them to any rats or mice that show up? Or the hole in the basement. That thing is always hungry." He chuckles "The tv is weird as well. Sometimes it'll play shows, other times it watches us, but one time I saw it straight up eat a moth that was flying around. Little guy never had a chance to escape."
"Yeah, he's awesome. I'm sure the comics shop will have some backstock or something." Tyrone sits down on the couch, somehow not burning it. "You know, I was originally designed to be a cooking machine as well as a mimic, but I don't think either skill is going to be useful here. I heard that you don't eat, and I don't either, so I don't see the point in making rat burgers out of impulse."
"Maybe we can feed them to any rats or mice that show up? Or the hole in the basement. That thing is always hungry." He chuckles "The tv is weird as well. Sometimes it'll play shows, other times it watches us, but one time I saw it straight up eat a moth that was flying around. Little guy never had a chance to escape."
"Cooool." It leans back. "I just realized we probably don't have any money. That's going to be an issue for getting more comics and tapes."
"Yeah, he's awesome. I'm sure the comics shop will have some backstock or something." Tyrone sits down on the couch, somehow not burning it. "You know, I was originally designed to be a cooking machine as well as a mimic, but I don't think either skill is going to be useful here. I heard that you don't eat, and I don't either, so I don't see the point in making rat burgers out of impulse."
"Maybe we can feed them to any rats or mice that show up? Or the hole in the basement. That thing is always hungry." He chuckles "The tv is weird as well. Sometimes it'll play shows, other times it watches us, but one time I saw it straight up eat a moth that was flying around. Little guy never had a chance to escape."
"Cooool." It leans back. "I just realized we probably don't have any money. That's going to be an issue for getting more comics and tapes."
"Yeaaah, don't exactly have money anywhere in this house and all of, well, everything seems pinned down." He stands up and walks over to a vase that is sitting on the counter of the center island. He tries to pick it up but it seems stuck on it.
"Looks like they hurt something bad though." He winces "You want bandages or something?"
She raises a brow "I will knock you out."
"I suppose, then again, everyone has a story my son. Keep an open mind."
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'm heading to bed y'all, see ya tomorrow.*
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
*Goodnight! See you tomorrow, friend!*
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)
(well that's good)
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
"Well, bossman is kind of a caustic presence in the dream all on his own, and having two emotion-feeding entities with immense psychic power in the same area kind of dramatically increases the chance of things like mass hysteria. Really, if it's the basement that's weird, that's probably where he's gonna go gobblin'. As for why, I think it's just a thing he does."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Huh, what that's weird." He chuckles "You can have the bedroom down the hall if you sleep, I just walk around in the basement and sometimes up here. I need to ask someone to get us some new books and stuff because I've read all the ones in here front to back." He stands up.
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
Who's your boss?
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*Forgot to make the text red. Also, morning, Wendi!*
"Cool. I'll check out the basement at some point, but for now I might as well explore the rest of the house."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Morning bud :)*
"Makes sense, I can't make it past the driveway or lawn unfortunately so if you can, good on you." He gives a thumbs up and lays down on the couch.
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 dunno, actually. I doubt the house would mistake me for you, so I can probably go anywhere. I wouldn't put it past it to spite me though. Hey, you mentioned books a minute ago. What kind do we like?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Uuhhh comics and stuff. Like action heros and stuff like that." He chuckles "I like Batman in all honesty, guy kicks (GP)"
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
(who is better iron man or batman?)
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"Yeah, he's awesome. I'm sure the comics shop will have some backstock or something." Tyrone sits down on the couch, somehow not burning it. "You know, I was originally designed to be a cooking machine as well as a mimic, but I don't think either skill is going to be useful here. I heard that you don't eat, and I don't either, so I don't see the point in making rat burgers out of impulse."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Maybe we can feed them to any rats or mice that show up? Or the hole in the basement. That thing is always hungry." He chuckles "The tv is weird as well. Sometimes it'll play shows, other times it watches us, but one time I saw it straight up eat a moth that was flying around. Little guy never had a chance to escape."
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
"Cooool." It leans back. "I just realized we probably don't have any money. That's going to be an issue for getting more comics and tapes."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(wendigo why do you have so many different pictures of random and weird stuff?)
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"Yeaaah, don't exactly have money anywhere in this house and all of, well, everything seems pinned down." He stands up and walks over to a vase that is sitting on the counter of the center island. He tries to pick it up but it seems stuck on it.
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
*Cuz silliness.*
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
(.....you know what fair)
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(do you have one for south park?)
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