He stands up, the GBA finished in mere moments. He holds his head, exposing his neck “This won’t hurt, don’t worry.” He sinks his fangs in, and like he said it doesn’t.
He sighs, getting up and scratching his chin “Of course this was too good to be true.” He flicks his wrist and is suddenly holding a dagger.
He chuckles “Handsome? You’re the handsome one, Donquixote, nice to meet you.”
"Oh my..." he says, shutting his eyes tight.
"Now, now, I never said I'd turn you in... I find scandal to be exhilarating.. I've got a friend who can whip up fake heads... perhaps... something can be.. arranged?~"
He pats the air, a note appearing that reads. "Nice to meet you, Donquixote, I'm Zephyr."
He drains enough just to remain from being hungry before pulling off “Thanks, not many are willing to let me feed.”
He leans back in the booth, putting his arms up, thinking about it “Depends on what you get out of it, I mean, you’re interesting, but I don’t think that would matter much to you.”
“That’s a name I’ll try to remember Zephyr, and that face I’ll definitely remember.” He winks back to them.
"Uhm, anytime.." he says, a bit pale as he flushes and rubs his neck.
"I get you~" He says, holding his chin in his paw.
He blushes, looking down a bit, but smiles, giving them a hug.
He cleans his neck with a soft hand “You don’t want to be a vampire right?”
He raises an eyebrow, though he lets him hold him there “Huh, Deja vu. Sure, I wouldn’t be against it anyway.”
He wraps his strong arms around them “Is this tent here yours? Are you a fortune teller or something?”
Amphitrite is creating a few jars of healing salve. She sits outside the tavern, her long body curled around a tree that she has slightly heated up so she doesn't be like slow.
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, fidgeting with her hair as she reads a book on basic mechanics.
Home is banging his head on the wall of the living room in the Guilt House, bored out of his mind.
"Whatcha doin?" Yuki calls up to her as she makes her way into the tavern, stopping a few feet before the door.
The fey queen narrows her eyes, her leaf green eyes looking down "Reading." She states, her tone cold.
"Okay, why on the roof?" She says, adjusting her glasses, genuine concern on her face.
"Because I can? Is it not a free country?" She rolls her eyes
"Demi-gods these days... such a temper... I was concerned for you, 'kay?.."
She bristles "I need not your concern honey. I have survived a hanging, Tatiana's own wrath, my lovers wrath, and much more."
"poor thing.." She says, appearing behind them, holding two mugs of tea.
*I am going to need a CON roll for Yuki.*
*hah.. hehe..... good luck. 19 *
*That's fails unfortunately. The threshold to the DC is 24.*
Thorns begin to wrap around Yuki's body, ripping her flesh and fur. Yuri stands up, grinning. Yuki can see that she has sharp fangs in her mouth, like those of a bloodsucker. She bites into Yuki's neck, her fangs hitting home as she begins to drink Yuki's blood.
*well.. f.ck*
She groans with pain, not fighting the thorns. "Oh, little one, you act like i'm a stranger to blood-lettings." She says weakly, holding the back of their head. "Drink, child.There's plenty of me."
She pulls away, taking a chunk of flesh with her "You are lucky I promised my beloved I wouldn't kill anyone else without his permission." She snarls.
"You've got quite the temper, ma'am. May I ask why you attacked me?" She says, slowly regenerating.
"Because disgusting little helpers like you make this world weaker. I built my way up, was a slave! And you believe that just offering an ear can help?" She snarls.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
It chuckles and nods, writing something down. "Ah, well... How do you consume nutrients?"
*Sorry for the delay- I had to figure out an answer for that question lol*
"...Electricity?" She doesn't sound at all confident in her answer- it's like this is the first time she's thought of this question.
*You up for continuing this, Wendi?*
It nods and disappears for a second. After a moment, Samaritan stomps out. His massive boots thundering across the ground as he makes his way over. All six eyes stare at her before he speaks "How much are ya willing to pay for a feast made of electricity?"
She produces a small coin purse from one of her coat pockets, briefly looking inside for a second. "About... umm... 10 gold? Then again, I'm not entirely sure if I can even eat electricity, so maybe not a whole feast."
He grumbles, checking the gold coins, before nodding and disappearing into the back kitchen.
"Thank you." She meekly says as he walks off.
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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)
It chuckles and nods, writing something down. "Ah, well... How do you consume nutrients?"
*Sorry for the delay- I had to figure out an answer for that question lol*
"...Electricity?" She doesn't sound at all confident in her answer- it's like this is the first time she's thought of this question.
*You up for continuing this, Wendi?*
It nods and disappears for a second. After a moment, Samaritan stomps out. His massive boots thundering across the ground as he makes his way over. All six eyes stare at her before he speaks "How much are ya willing to pay for a feast made of electricity?"
She produces a small coin purse from one of her coat pockets, briefly looking inside for a second. "About... umm... 10 gold? Then again, I'm not entirely sure if I can even eat electricity, so maybe not a whole feast."
He grumbles, checking the gold coins, before nodding and disappearing into the back kitchen.
"Thank you." She meekly says as he walks off.
After a bit, he returns with what appears to be a canister. I side it's hollow chamber, electrical currents buzz.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He cleans his neck with a soft hand “You don’t want to be a vampire right?”
He raises an eyebrow, though he lets him hold him there “Huh, Deja vu. Sure, I wouldn’t be against it anyway.”
He wraps his strong arms around them “Is this tent here yours? Are you a fortune teller or something?”
"Not r-really, uhm." He panicks slightly. "n-no!"
*Jax's own chin*
"Well, that's settled... i'll make the arrangements later." he says, leaning back, arms behind his head.
"I'm a traveller" A note says as he takes another puff from the joint.
He nods “Okay, this might feel weird.” He sticks his fingers into the wound, his veins filling with some black liquid, for a moment he feels stronger, and then he takes it out “You should be good now.”
*Ah I see.*
He sighs, ordering both a drink “This has been an interesting town, now things have gotten even more interesting.”
He takes one last drag of his own “Sounds fun, I’m a Bounty Hunter for the courts of the Nine Hells.”
Amphitrite is creating a few jars of healing salve. She sits outside the tavern, her long body curled around a tree that she has slightly heated up so she doesn't be like slow.
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, fidgeting with her hair as she reads a book on basic mechanics.
Home is banging his head on the wall of the living room in the Guilt House, bored out of his mind.
"Whatcha doin?" Yuki calls up to her as she makes her way into the tavern, stopping a few feet before the door.
The fey queen narrows her eyes, her leaf green eyes looking down "Reading." She states, her tone cold.
"Okay, why on the roof?" She says, adjusting her glasses, genuine concern on her face.
"Because I can? Is it not a free country?" She rolls her eyes
"Demi-gods these days... such a temper... I was concerned for you, 'kay?.."
She bristles "I need not your concern honey. I have survived a hanging, Tatiana's own wrath, my lovers wrath, and much more."
"poor thing.." She says, appearing behind them, holding two mugs of tea.
*I am going to need a CON roll for Yuki.*
*hah.. hehe..... good luck. 19 *
*That's fails unfortunately. The threshold to the DC is 24.*
Thorns begin to wrap around Yuki's body, ripping her flesh and fur. Yuri stands up, grinning. Yuki can see that she has sharp fangs in her mouth, like those of a bloodsucker. She bites into Yuki's neck, her fangs hitting home as she begins to drink Yuki's blood.
*well.. f.ck*
She groans with pain, not fighting the thorns. "Oh, little one, you act like i'm a stranger to blood-lettings." She says weakly, holding the back of their head. "Drink, child.There's plenty of me."
She pulls away, taking a chunk of flesh with her "You are lucky I promised my beloved I wouldn't kill anyone else without his permission." She snarls.
"You've got quite the temper, ma'am. May I ask why you attacked me?" She says, slowly regenerating.
"Because disgusting little helpers like you make this world weaker. I built my way up, was a slave! And you believe that just offering an ear can help?" She snarls.
"I offer more than an ear, Little One." She says, eyes narrowing. "Just because you aren't capable of growing from help, doesn't mean others are. Goodbye, Yuri. Don't bother coming to Aspen." She says, appearing back on the ground, entering the tavern.
She doesn't go far before Yuri drags her back out, his green eyes now red with fury "You are disgusting. Thinking that shows that you're mind is stuck in your ways. I suggest you watch your back then, as your little Cafe may be destroyed soon enough." She grins and disappears.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
It chuckles and nods, writing something down. "Ah, well... How do you consume nutrients?"
*Sorry for the delay- I had to figure out an answer for that question lol*
"...Electricity?" She doesn't sound at all confident in her answer- it's like this is the first time she's thought of this question.
*You up for continuing this, Wendi?*
It nods and disappears for a second. After a moment, Samaritan stomps out. His massive boots thundering across the ground as he makes his way over. All six eyes stare at her before he speaks "How much are ya willing to pay for a feast made of electricity?"
She produces a small coin purse from one of her coat pockets, briefly looking inside for a second. "About... umm... 10 gold? Then again, I'm not entirely sure if I can even eat electricity, so maybe not a whole feast."
He grumbles, checking the gold coins, before nodding and disappearing into the back kitchen.
"Thank you." She meekly says as he walks off.
After a bit, he returns with what appears to be a canister. I side it's hollow chamber, electrical currents buzz.
"Thank you very much." She studies the canister for a moment, unsure of how exactly to approach consuming the energy within. After a little while, KK simply picks up the small container, holding one end with each hand. As soon as she does, she can feel the electricity leaving the battery and coursing through her body.
And it tastes... well, she isn't sure what it tastes like: And it isn't so much 'taste' in the human sense as it is some other, alien sense she can't quite define. Regardless, she certainly feels she had more energy than before.
KK is kind of shocked *heh* by all this, and just spends a few second silently processing all that information.
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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)
He cleans his neck with a soft hand “You don’t want to be a vampire right?”
He raises an eyebrow, though he lets him hold him there “Huh, Deja vu. Sure, I wouldn’t be against it anyway.”
He wraps his strong arms around them “Is this tent here yours? Are you a fortune teller or something?”
"Because disgusting little helpers like you make this world weaker. I built my way up, was a slave! And you believe that just offering an ear can help?" She snarls.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Home grumbles something and stands up, all done "There."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Thank you." She meekly says as he walks off.
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 down to his bandaged hands, “Thanks! Wanna do something, you seem bored.”
After a bit, he returns with what appears to be a canister. I side it's hollow chamber, electrical currents buzz.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"A bit." He shrugs "Can't leave the area though."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He nods “Okay, this might feel weird.” He sticks his fingers into the wound, his veins filling with some black liquid, for a moment he feels stronger, and then he takes it out “You should be good now.”
*Ah I see.*
He sighs, ordering both a drink “This has been an interesting town, now things have gotten even more interesting.”
He takes one last drag of his own “Sounds fun, I’m a Bounty Hunter for the courts of the Nine Hells.”
He rubs his chin before asking “What do you want to do?”
She doesn't go far before Yuri drags her back out, his green eyes now red with fury "You are disgusting. Thinking that shows that you're mind is stuck in your ways. I suggest you watch your back then, as your little Cafe may be destroyed soon enough." She grins and disappears.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You wanna see a body?'
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Mobile is terrible, please cut that if you don’t mind it.*
He nods quickly “Yeah totally!”
*hey y'all, I'm heading to bed. I'm exhausted. I'll see y'all tomorrow.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Had a feeling you were going to go, see you tomorrow Wendi, it’s been fun.*
"Thank you very much." She studies the canister for a moment, unsure of how exactly to approach consuming the energy within. After a little while, KK simply picks up the small container, holding one end with each hand. As soon as she does, she can feel the electricity leaving the battery and coursing through her body.
And it tastes... well, she isn't sure what it tastes like: And it isn't so much 'taste' in the human sense as it is some other, alien sense she can't quite define. Regardless, she certainly feels she had more energy than before.
KK is kind of shocked *heh* by all this, and just spends a few second silently processing all that information.
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)
*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)