He grumbles and stalks off, sitting down in the grass. Samaritan snorts, laughing a bit.
"I know but I like this one. Had it in my former life. Nice to meet you, I'm his lover." She grins.
She unfolds one of the them, looking it over.
Shen walks over, taking his spot, shuffling his feet "Ah don't be that way Willy, sometimes you have to face an opponent you can beat."
She smiles, beginning to crunch into the bone "Ain't that interestin'? I can't help but assume you know 'bout his sisters then."
It's passionate, but it's nonsense. He doesn't know what to do, and the longer he stays away from the mask the harder it gets.
"Don't call me Willy." He grumbles, flipping him off "It's William or Will."
"Yep. Unfortunately. I am still coming up with 'humane' ways to murder them." She shrugs.
She smiles and hands it back to him "I like this one."
He just smiles at the finger "You got it Willow." He turns back to Sam, taking a fighting stance "Come on, one round."
She chuckles "Humane? Who would make you do that? Cause I know Sparrow sure wouldn't."
He takes the paper, rereading it, before looking up to her "But...it doesn't make sense." He looks, his eyes just confused and tired.
Samaritan laughs "Careful, he gets mad about that sort of thing." He shrugs and nods. "Here, try and see if you can get a good hit on me." Suddenly, before Shen's eyes, Samaritan is a blur around in a circle. (Make me a Perception check (DC: 23))
"Felix, a rat thing doesn't want me killing them cause he thinks it would upset Sparrow." She shrugs.
"It does to me. Music doesn't always make sense, sometimes its what makes us think."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Yeah*
Sparks fly as the hole is patched. The engineer is lowered to the ground, wiping his brow.
Theren looks up and nods a bit
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(I hope you get some sleep tonight)
Isaac's hand drifts towards one of the pockets in his jacket
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*sure*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Gonna need to see some proper identification."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You do? Could... could you help me with making my own? Of course, it's perfectly understandable if you don't."
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)
"Don't call me Willy." He grumbles, flipping him off "It's William or Will."
"Yep. Unfortunately. I am still coming up with 'humane' ways to murder them." She shrugs.
She smiles and hands it back to him "I like this one."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Mn.. what are you doing?' she asked.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Maneki-Neko pays him on the back "You did well.'
She smiles and gets out of bed, stretching.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Of course!!!" She giggles madly "I do love a good experiment and flipping off any gods who watch!"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I do not have any"
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I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
He just smiles at the finger "You got it Willow." He turns back to Sam, taking a fighting stance "Come on, one round."
She chuckles "Humane? Who would make you do that? Cause I know Sparrow sure wouldn't."
He takes the paper, rereading it, before looking up to her "But...it doesn't make sense." He looks, his eyes just confused and tired.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Should be up and running in no time Commander."
"Careful...broken wood on the floor." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Then you aren't permitted to go inside.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Would you mind if I did a time split and did both?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
KK laughs a bit as well, giddy at the prospect. "Wonderful! Now, what's our first step?"
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)
Samaritan laughs "Careful, he gets mad about that sort of thing." He shrugs and nods. "Here, try and see if you can get a good hit on me." Suddenly, before Shen's eyes, Samaritan is a blur around in a circle. (Make me a Perception check (DC: 23))
"Felix, a rat thing doesn't want me killing them cause he thinks it would upset Sparrow." She shrugs.
"It does to me. Music doesn't always make sense, sometimes its what makes us think."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He jestures to the AT-AT "was just curious on what that was"
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I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
He nods "The general will be please.." he bows "Thank you for your work."
"I know I know." She laughs.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Sure!*
Samaritan, in both lines, is with William out in the forest. He is boxing with the smaller man, critiquing his form.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You'll see eventually."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.