He takes it back, nodding “S-sorry. I don’t have anything… other than cursed artifacts. I work for hell.” He shakes his head, crunching bone a constant.
He beams in return, laughing “Good, I am happy to hear that, the monarch wasn’t exactly a good guy regardless. I should visit again one day, it changed my life the first time, it will change my life likely again.”
"Aww, unfortunate. Well, I can't conduct business with you, but I can chat" He smiles, and the cart disappears.
A low growl escapes his throat. "His Majesty did what he thought was best..But, yes, I have needs to return as well. Perhaps we can go together, one day."
*Sorry I disappeared. Church.*
They try to smile back, revealing blood stained fangs, though the stains are old. “I… would like to… chat.” He says, adjusting his dirty clothes as much as he can to look like the civil thief he used to be.
“Perhaps, but that will have to be in the future my friend. Would you like to play a game? I haven’t had anyone else who knows how to play in quite the long time.” He sets another deck aside for them.
*that's oki*
"So, how come you're sitting on the side of the road?"
"Why, of course. It's been ages though." He says, smiling as he takes the deck
*i'm adding, interact if you wish* Xavier is standing in the graveyard, wearing only pants, and is soaked in blood, completely.
A young girl who appears to be around 16 years old sits at a booth, holding and admiring a dragon egg that sits on the table. She looks exhausted, but smiles nonetheless at the egg. (I dreamt about this and had to realize it)
“Waiting… I don’t know what for. Watching the sunset while I wait.”
They begin to play. *Thats a good place to end that.*
There are suddenly two girl in the graveyard, they seem to be human, both devastatingly beautiful, a brunette with curled horns, and a blonde with sharp ones. They skips around, in perfect unison, holding each other’s hands until they see Xavier, giving him smiles.
Zack the Changeling walks into the tavern, staying in the form of the handsome Air Genasi. He would sit at the counter, but instead sits across from the teenager, looking at the egg “Do you mind if I sit here?”
*Agreed.*
"It's a nice spot to wait." he says, humming and sitting down in the grass.
He chuckles softly, putting his spoon on his back and bending down. "hello, you angelic children..." His eyes have almost no pupils.
"Of course not.." she says with a smile, pulling the egg into her lap.
He smiles as much as can “You’re right. The sun… is warm here.”
They tilt their heads opposite directions, he can see neither of them have any pupils, one’s eyes fully black, the others milky white, they speak at the same time “Angelic? You flatter these two demons.”
He leans back, smiling at them “If you don’t mind, what is that, I’ve never seen anything like it.”
He takes it back, nodding “S-sorry. I don’t have anything… other than cursed artifacts. I work for hell.” He shakes his head, crunching bone a constant.
He beams in return, laughing “Good, I am happy to hear that, the monarch wasn’t exactly a good guy regardless. I should visit again one day, it changed my life the first time, it will change my life likely again.”
"Aww, unfortunate. Well, I can't conduct business with you, but I can chat" He smiles, and the cart disappears.
A low growl escapes his throat. "His Majesty did what he thought was best..But, yes, I have needs to return as well. Perhaps we can go together, one day."
*Sorry I disappeared. Church.*
They try to smile back, revealing blood stained fangs, though the stains are old. “I… would like to… chat.” He says, adjusting his dirty clothes as much as he can to look like the civil thief he used to be.
“Perhaps, but that will have to be in the future my friend. Would you like to play a game? I haven’t had anyone else who knows how to play in quite the long time.” He sets another deck aside for them.
*that's oki*
"So, how come you're sitting on the side of the road?"
"Why, of course. It's been ages though." He says, smiling as he takes the deck
*i'm adding, interact if you wish* Xavier is standing in the graveyard, wearing only pants, and is soaked in blood, completely.
A young girl who appears to be around 16 years old sits at a booth, holding and admiring a dragon egg that sits on the table. She looks exhausted, but smiles nonetheless at the egg. (I dreamt about this and had to realize it)
“Waiting… I don’t know what for. Watching the sunset while I wait.”
They begin to play. *Thats a good place to end that.*
There are suddenly two girl in the graveyard, they seem to be human, both devastatingly beautiful, a brunette with curled horns, and a blonde with sharp ones. They skips around, in perfect unison, holding each other’s hands until they see Xavier, giving him smiles.
Zack the Changeling walks into the tavern, staying in the form of the handsome Air Genasi. He would sit at the counter, but instead sits across from the teenager, looking at the egg “Do you mind if I sit here?”
*Agreed.*
"It's a nice spot to wait." he says, humming and sitting down in the grass.
He chuckles softly, putting his spoon on his back and bending down. "hello, you angelic children..." His eyes have almost no pupils.
"Of course not.." she says with a smile, pulling the egg into her lap.
He smiles as much as can “You’re right. The sun… is warm here.”
They tilt their heads opposite directions, he can see neither of them have any pupils, one’s eyes fully black, the others milky white, they speak at the same time “Angelic? You flatter these two demons.”
*forgetting something?*
"Where are you from?" He says, soaking up the sun
"Well, no matter what you are, you're a sight for sore eyes.." he sighs, stress lines all over his bloody face.
"Of course not.." she says with a smile, pulling the egg into her lap.
*Whoops.*
“Gnarly Desert, Texas... You?” He says, looking to the setting sun, tapping his foot.
Their grins grow on their faces, one’s teeth normal, the other’s like rows of fangs, like a sharp “Oh? You aren’t too bad yourself. A good cut of meat.”
They lean back “What is that thing, I’ve never seen anything like it, it’s amazing.
*nah you're good, i was joking. anything that reminds me in any way of my glorious king Usopp is perfectly acceptable*
*Usopp is the goat*
*I agree, and I haven't even watched/read One Piece. I love characters who face their fears, and I love characters that use tech to do their stuff even when magic clearly exists in the verse.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*it’s meeeeeeeee*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*(pokes) Incredible! It really is!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Oh look, it’s my favorite Jobah.*
*your finger disintegrates upon contact with the blasphemous matter that I consist of*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*What do you think I am made of, boy?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He smiles as much as can “You’re right. The sun… is warm here.”
They tilt their heads opposite directions, he can see neither of them have any pupils, one’s eyes fully black, the others milky white, they speak at the same time “Angelic? You flatter these two demons.”
He leans back, smiling at them “If you don’t mind, what is that, I’ve never seen anything like it.”
*100% recycled materials*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*don’t show me one piece stuff, it just makes me guiltier that i’m not up to date with it*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*YES! I AM BORN OF RECYCLED MICROPLASTICS!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Whoops.*
“Gnarly Desert, Texas... You?” He says, looking to the setting sun, tapping his foot.
Their grins grow on their faces, one’s teeth normal, the other’s like rows of fangs, like a sharp “Oh? You aren’t too bad yourself. A good cut of meat.”
They lean back “What is that thing, I’ve never seen anything like it, it’s amazing.
*nah your good, i was joking. anything that reminds me in any way of my glorious king Usopp is perfectly acceptable*
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 agree, and I haven't even watched/read One Piece. I love characters who face their fears, and I love characters that use tech to do their stuff even when magic clearly exists in the verse.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Hyacinthe is chopping down trees. He's having a lot of difficulty due to his long-term malnutrition and weak muscles.
Felix is testing out his new pressure fryer, making deliciously crispy chicken.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.