William is in Samartian's kitchen, sitting with an icepack wrapped around his hand. Having accidentally bumped into one of Samaritan's staff while they were carrying hot soup, he ended up with a burned appendage. He is grumbling about it, cursing himself mainly for not learning how to use healing spells.
Home is banging his head against the wall of the Guilt House, bored out of his damn mind. He has already cleaned the spotless house today and now, the tv is currently mocking him... or so he thinks as it keeps replaying the same jingle for a very old commercial over and over.
Riotan seems to appear behind him, smirking. “Need a little help?”
Loriche knocks on the door.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He stays in her arms, “I would be happy to come with you. I can’t believe I controlled it, you’re the reason I was able to control myself there.”
She sees the same beautiful city everyone else does, Sanviento looks around “So this is where Damian decides to trap himself.” He casts Locate Person before beginning to walk in a direction.
*:3*
"I stopped bursting into flames when I went there only recently." She says, humming as she carries him to the cafe, a paw embedded in his hair.
She cant do much but follow him, stuck in her own head,
His hair carries sharks, but they don’t do anything other than harmlessly carry onto her, as she carries him “I… that’s amazing, do they have water there?”
Eventually they arrive at the building Damian is staying at, and Sanviento explains that to her, leading her to his room.
William is in Samartian's kitchen, sitting with an icepack wrapped around his hand. Having accidentally bumped into one of Samaritan's staff while they were carrying hot soup, he ended up with a burned appendage. He is grumbling about it, cursing himself mainly for not learning how to use healing spells.
Home is banging his head against the wall of the Guilt House, bored out of his damn mind. He has already cleaned the spotless house today and now, the tv is currently mocking him... or so he thinks as it keeps replaying the same jingle for a very old commercial over and over.
Alix is cooking what appears to be a flank of beef on a fire, sprinkling it with salt and celery seasoning. He is drooling a bit, hungry from working out this afteroon.
Yuki is in attendance to the Samaritans restaurant, waiting to be seated.
Salem begins to mess with the antenna of the TV, going slightly mad from the jingle as well, now humming it unconsciously.
Reese approaches from behind Alix, climbing up him and sitting on his shoulders. "whatcha doin, hun?"
On of the gilded skeletons bows and helps her over to a table.
Home grumbles and bangs his head again.
"Cooking something yummy!"
"Thank you." she says, smiling as she sits down, humming softly.
"God, motherf...." he scoffs, unplugging it. "I would be able to go home if you just let me help! This is turning into my personal hell!" he growls, flopping onto a couch.
"Did you hunt that?" She says, drooling slightly, swallowing. She runs a paw through his hair unconsciously.
After a bit, Samaritan comes out personally looking grumpy as all hell "I thought I smelled godly meat here.."
"Thats the point. This is hell," he grumbles.
He nods "For you!"
"Oh, how kind of you to notice, dear." she smiles, showing her perfect teeth. "You look like a sourpuss, what's on your mind?"
"Y'know what? I've never left without fulfilling an order, but i'm breaking the rules. I'm leaving, you can't be saved, so just suffer." He says, leaving the house through a portal.
"You didn't have to do that, baby... Oh, but thank you, it smells... sooooooo good." She kisses his head, lingering for a moment to take in the scent of his fur.
"Do not call me that. Your kind stood by as millions of my people were slaughtered," he grumbles.
He flips them off, curling up with his knees to his chest.
"You are welcome!" he chirps and kisses her.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
William is in Samartian's kitchen, sitting with an icepack wrapped around his hand. Having accidentally bumped into one of Samaritan's staff while they were carrying hot soup, he ended up with a burned appendage. He is grumbling about it, cursing himself mainly for not learning how to use healing spells.
Home is banging his head against the wall of the Guilt House, bored out of his damn mind. He has already cleaned the spotless house today and now, the tv is currently mocking him... or so he thinks as it keeps replaying the same jingle for a very old commercial over and over.
Riotan seems to appear behind him, smirking. “Need a little help?”
Loriche knocks on the door.
William narrows his eyes "No."
he sighs and stands up, opening the door
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Stop whining and make yourself useful, maybe? There's a lot of fish to unload, and I get the impression that you too enjoy being able to eat. Move some fish and I'll give you something nice."
"I came here to fulfill one of my fellow Gaurdsman's dying wishes, stayed for the beauty of the town. You?" he chuckles softly, taking a sip of tea. "Not even my own heart has decided to reveal that reason to me. What about you, Felix?"
"I don't like fish, they're all slimey..." he says with the air of a child, beginning to haul fish anyway.
"I came here to apprentice under Chef William of the Red Plate. It hasn't gone very well." He shrugs. "You know, you're pretty brave to just come out and tell me that you're interested. That takes guts."
Barbeau follows, looming over the bunny. "Moping won't make you work faster. How have you had fish prepared in the past?"
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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.
William is in Samartian's kitchen, sitting with an icepack wrapped around his hand. Having accidentally bumped into one of Samaritan's staff while they were carrying hot soup, he ended up with a burned appendage. He is grumbling about it, cursing himself mainly for not learning how to use healing spells.
Home is banging his head against the wall of the Guilt House, bored out of his damn mind. He has already cleaned the spotless house today and now, the tv is currently mocking him... or so he thinks as it keeps replaying the same jingle for a very old commercial over and over.
Riotan seems to appear behind him, smirking. “Need a little help?”
Loriche knocks on the door.
William narrows his eyes "No."
he sighs and stands up, opening the door
“You suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure?” He inquires, grinning wider and wider.
“Hey dude!” Loriche smiles at him from the doorway. “I was just checking in on you.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He stays in her arms, “I would be happy to come with you. I can’t believe I controlled it, you’re the reason I was able to control myself there.”
She sees the same beautiful city everyone else does, Sanviento looks around “So this is where Damian decides to trap himself.” He casts Locate Person before beginning to walk in a direction.
*:3*
"I stopped bursting into flames when I went there only recently." She says, humming as she carries him to the cafe, a paw embedded in his hair.
She cant do much but follow him, stuck in her own head,
His hair carries sharks, but they don’t do anything other than harmlessly carry onto her, as she carries him “I… that’s amazing, do they have water there?”
Eventually they arrive at the building Damian is staying at, and Sanviento explains that to her, leading her to his room.
*assuming you meant sparks, but sharks is funny too.*
"Yeah, and a nice fire we can snuggle by, with recliners..." She chuckles, humming as she crosses the threshold into Aspen.
She stands before the door, holding her elbow in her paw, a bit nervous. "N-now... We go in?..."
*Unfortunately I meant sparks.*
“Yeah… snuggling sounds fun, and it sounds warm too. I almost died yesterday, so staying with you is all I want to do.” He says, his eyes glowing softly.
“I mean we have to knock.” He taps the door lightly in a rhythmic pattern, and the door swings open, Damian smiling “I knew you come Sanvientoooooo.” He notices Saphuno “Oh no.”
He stays in her arms, “I would be happy to come with you. I can’t believe I controlled it, you’re the reason I was able to control myself there.”
She sees the same beautiful city everyone else does, Sanviento looks around “So this is where Damian decides to trap himself.” He casts Locate Person before beginning to walk in a direction.
*:3*
"I stopped bursting into flames when I went there only recently." She says, humming as she carries him to the cafe, a paw embedded in his hair.
She cant do much but follow him, stuck in her own head,
His hair carries sharks, but they don’t do anything other than harmlessly carry onto her, as she carries him “I… that’s amazing, do they have water there?”
Eventually they arrive at the building Damian is staying at, and Sanviento explains that to her, leading her to his room.
*assuming you meant sparks, but sharks is funny too.*
"Yeah, and a nice fire we can snuggle by, with recliners..." She chuckles, humming as she crosses the threshold into Aspen.
She stands before the door, holding her elbow in her paw, a bit nervous. "N-now... We go in?..."
*Unfortunately I meant sparks.*
“Yeah… snuggling sounds fun, and it sounds warm too. I almost died yesterday, so staying with you is all I want to do.” He says, his eyes glowing softly.
“I mean we have to knock.” He taps the door lightly in a rhythmic pattern, and the door swings open, Damian smiling “I knew you come Sanvientoooooo.” He notices Saphuno “Oh no.”
Mauric comes up behind Damian. “Saphuno! Sanviento! I’m so glad you’re here!”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He stays in her arms, “I would be happy to come with you. I can’t believe I controlled it, you’re the reason I was able to control myself there.”
She sees the same beautiful city everyone else does, Sanviento looks around “So this is where Damian decides to trap himself.” He casts Locate Person before beginning to walk in a direction.
*:3*
"I stopped bursting into flames when I went there only recently." She says, humming as she carries him to the cafe, a paw embedded in his hair.
She cant do much but follow him, stuck in her own head,
His hair carries sharks, but they don’t do anything other than harmlessly carry onto her, as she carries him “I… that’s amazing, do they have water there?”
Eventually they arrive at the building Damian is staying at, and Sanviento explains that to her, leading her to his room.
*assuming you meant sparks, but sharks is funny too.*
"Yeah, and a nice fire we can snuggle by, with recliners..." She chuckles, humming as she crosses the threshold into Aspen.
She stands before the door, holding her elbow in her paw, a bit nervous. "N-now... We go in?..."
*Unfortunately I meant sparks.*
“Yeah… snuggling sounds fun, and it sounds warm too. I almost died yesterday, so staying with you is all I want to do.” He says, his eyes glowing softly.
“I mean we have to knock.” He taps the door lightly in a rhythmic pattern, and the door swings open, Damian smiling “I knew you come Sanvientoooooo.” He notices Saphuno “Oh no.”
*d.mn.*
"Oh, what happened, dear?" She says softly, ordering a couple of drinks.
"Oh no is right, mister." She says, locking in and grabbing him under the shoulders, lifting him to her height and pinning him against the wall, a (non literal) fire in her eyes. "What in blazes were you thinking, leaving without even discussing it with me??"
“Some guy in a ship shot at me, then I don’t remember much, but when I came back I was in prison.”
He gives a nervous, charismatic smile “I was thinking I would be home by dinner and I didn’t want to worry the woman I love more than anything in the world?” Sanviento chuckles before politely taking a seat, opening his book.
“I’m plenty fun!” He says indignantly, following her.
"Prove it to me, then" She says with a smirk, picking up the pace to see if he can keep up.
Riotan keeps up, his stride not changing but his body seemingly blurring as he moves. “How so?”
"Lighten up a little, maybe get a few drinks with me?"
“No shot. I can’t stomach anything tonight. And you’re kind of strange. You keep trying to hug me and now you’re trying to get alcohol in me? Strange.”
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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 came here to apprentice under Chef William of the Red Plate. It hasn't gone very well." He shrugs. "You know, you're pretty brave to just come out and tell me that you're interested. That takes guts."
Barbeau follows, looming over the bunny. "Moping won't make you work faster. How have you had fish prepared in the past?"
"I have learned that getting what you want takes bravery. I wanted to protect My Majesty when I was just a cub, many years ago. It comes with experience, I suppose. I appreciate you noticing, though." he smiles, setting his cup down.
"I don't eat fish. Too expensive for mother to buy." He says simply, continuing to carry the fish, even with the slightly annoying presence of the dock-worker.
"So you're a protector? Huh. I guess I fall into that category as well. Although I'm more of a nurturer than a shield-bearer." He takes a sip then sets his cup down as well.
The chef hisses between his shark-like teeth. "Humbug. You will eat fish tonight. I will provide it, and you will appreciate our piscine friends."
Riotan seems to appear behind him, smirking. “Need a little help?”
Loriche knocks on the door.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
His hair carries sharks, but they don’t do anything other than harmlessly carry onto her, as she carries him “I… that’s amazing, do they have water there?”
Eventually they arrive at the building Damian is staying at, and Sanviento explains that to her, leading her to his room.
Riotan keeps up, his stride not changing but his body seemingly blurring as he moves. “How so?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Do not call me that. Your kind stood by as millions of my people were slaughtered," he grumbles.
He flips them off, curling up with his knees to his chest.
"You are welcome!" he chirps and kisses her.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
William narrows his eyes "No."
he sighs and stands up, opening the door
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I came here to apprentice under Chef William of the Red Plate. It hasn't gone very well." He shrugs. "You know, you're pretty brave to just come out and tell me that you're interested. That takes guts."
Barbeau follows, looming over the bunny. "Moping won't make you work faster. How have you had fish prepared in the past?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“You suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure?” He inquires, grinning wider and wider.
“Hey dude!” Loriche smiles at him from the doorway. “I was just checking in on you.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Unfortunately I meant sparks.*
“Yeah… snuggling sounds fun, and it sounds warm too. I almost died yesterday, so staying with you is all I want to do.” He says, his eyes glowing softly.
“I mean we have to knock.” He taps the door lightly in a rhythmic pattern, and the door swings open, Damian smiling “I knew you come Sanvientoooooo.” He notices Saphuno “Oh no.”
Mauric comes up behind Damian. “Saphuno! Sanviento! I’m so glad you’re here!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Some guy in a ship shot at me, then I don’t remember much, but when I came back I was in prison.”
He gives a nervous, charismatic smile “I was thinking I would be home by dinner and I didn’t want to worry the woman I love more than anything in the world?” Sanviento chuckles before politely taking a seat, opening his book.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“No shot. I can’t stomach anything tonight. And you’re kind of strange. You keep trying to hug me and now you’re trying to get alcohol in me? Strange.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"So you're a protector? Huh. I guess I fall into that category as well. Although I'm more of a nurturer than a shield-bearer." He takes a sip then sets his cup down as well.
The chef hisses between his shark-like teeth. "Humbug. You will eat fish tonight. I will provide it, and you will appreciate our piscine friends."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.