"Thank you. The designs were initially for a bigger project I had, but plans changed, so I'm looking back over at the old designs. Might actually try making a few."
"Hm, what are the projects if I may ask?" he asks.
"Plans for making a new body for myself." She replies, surprisingly casual about what she is saying. "Was thinking I could reuse these old designs for creating constructs."
"Hm, strange. I have heard of body swapping before but this is a different level." He chuckles.
"I won't deny that- it certainly is odd. Then again, this place has kind of become an epicenter for a lot of odd happenings." She laughs a bit as well.
"A center of chaos." He chuckled lightly "Something that draws in everything."
"Exactly!" She looks back at the papers for a moment, and then back at him. "Oh, I almost forgot- what's your name?"
"I am The Herald of Darkness, well... an extension of it." He bows, the straps floating around him moving like tendrils
".." he quiet for a moment before speaking up "I am looking for real creatures to work my kitchens other than what my cheap arse husband wants to provide."
He rubs his chin, his strange starry eyes contemplating "What would being a real creature entail? I am willing to work in any kitchen, but I am not sure you would want to have me work for you."
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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.'
"Thank you. The designs were initially for a bigger project I had, but plans changed, so I'm looking back over at the old designs. Might actually try making a few."
"Hm, what are the projects if I may ask?" he asks.
"Plans for making a new body for myself." She replies, surprisingly casual about what she is saying. "Was thinking I could reuse these old designs for creating constructs."
"Hm, strange. I have heard of body swapping before but this is a different level." He chuckles.
"I won't deny that- it certainly is odd. Then again, this place has kind of become an epicenter for a lot of odd happenings." She laughs a bit as well.
"A center of chaos." He chuckled lightly "Something that draws in everything."
"Exactly!" She looks back at the papers for a moment, and then back at him. "Oh, I almost forgot- what's your name?"
"I am The Herald of Darkness, well... an extension of it." He bows, the straps floating around him moving like tendrils
Her attention is diverted to the writhing straps for a moment, reminded of something. "I'm Kiko, but my friends call me KK. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Herald."
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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 quiet for a moment before speaking up "I am looking for real creatures to work my kitchens other than what my cheap arse husband wants to provide."
He rubs his chin, his strange starry eyes contemplating "What would being a real creature entail? I am willing to work in any kitchen, but I am not sure you would want to have me work for you."
He thinks for a moment before reaching down. He gently flicks the forehead of Geralt and chuckles "Try speaking to me directly. Thinking about what you want to say to me in your head."
"Thank you. The designs were initially for a bigger project I had, but plans changed, so I'm looking back over at the old designs. Might actually try making a few."
"Hm, what are the projects if I may ask?" he asks.
"Plans for making a new body for myself." She replies, surprisingly casual about what she is saying. "Was thinking I could reuse these old designs for creating constructs."
"Hm, strange. I have heard of body swapping before but this is a different level." He chuckles.
"I won't deny that- it certainly is odd. Then again, this place has kind of become an epicenter for a lot of odd happenings." She laughs a bit as well.
"A center of chaos." He chuckled lightly "Something that draws in everything."
"Exactly!" She looks back at the papers for a moment, and then back at him. "Oh, I almost forgot- what's your name?"
"I am The Herald of Darkness, well... an extension of it." He bows, the straps floating around him moving like tendrils
Her attention is diverted to the writhing straps for a moment, reminded of something. "I'm Kiko, but my friends call me KK. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Herald."
".." he quiet for a moment before speaking up "I am looking for real creatures to work my kitchens other than what my cheap arse husband wants to provide."
He rubs his chin, his strange starry eyes contemplating "What would being a real creature entail? I am willing to work in any kitchen, but I am not sure you would want to have me work for you."
He thinks for a moment before reaching down. He gently flicks the forehead of Geralt and chuckles "Try speaking to me directly. Thinking about what you want to say to me in your head."
[Telepathy]
Geralt looks up, not realizing he had not said any of that out loud "Oh, my apologies." He bows apologetically before saying "I was just wondering if you would want to have me work for you, and what I would need to do if you would."
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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.'
".." he quiet for a moment before speaking up "I am looking for real creatures to work my kitchens other than what my cheap arse husband wants to provide."
He rubs his chin, his strange starry eyes contemplating "What would being a real creature entail? I am willing to work in any kitchen, but I am not sure you would want to have me work for you."
He thinks for a moment before reaching down. He gently flicks the forehead of Geralt and chuckles "Try speaking to me directly. Thinking about what you want to say to me in your head."
[Telepathy]
Geralt looks up, not realizing he had not said any of that out loud "Oh, my apologies." He bows apologetically before saying "I was just wondering if you would want to have me work for you, and what I would need to do if you would."
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
He nods again "From what I remember, I was a soldier so that shouldn't be any trouble, I'm decent with any blade, and fire seems to be something I have a natural understanding of. So I should be able to do all of those things." He looks to the chain attached to his arm.
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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.'
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
He nods again "From what I remember, I was a soldier so that shouldn't be any trouble, I'm decent with any blade, and fire seems to be something I have a natural understanding of. So I should be able to do all of those things." He looks to the chain attached to his arm.
"What are these from?" he grumbles, pointing to the chains.
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
He nods again "From what I remember, I was a soldier so that shouldn't be any trouble, I'm decent with any blade, and fire seems to be something I have a natural understanding of. So I should be able to do all of those things." He looks to the chain attached to his arm.
"What are these from?" he grumbles, pointing to the chains.
"I don't remember, but I feel some kindred to them as well as the blade." He spins the blade using the chains, red hot but not even hot to him it seems.
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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.'
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
He nods again "From what I remember, I was a soldier so that shouldn't be any trouble, I'm decent with any blade, and fire seems to be something I have a natural understanding of. So I should be able to do all of those things." He looks to the chain attached to his arm.
"What are these from?" he grumbles, pointing to the chains.
"I don't remember, but I feel some kindred to them as well as the blade." He spins the blade using the chains, red hot but not even hot to him it seems.
"Hm... I would like to offer you a job as a line cook. 15 gold coins per hour, 10 hours per day. Do you understand? You will be fed meals that are cooked from there so you will not need to buy the more processed meals from other areas, and you will have full insurance and benefits."
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
He nods again "From what I remember, I was a soldier so that shouldn't be any trouble, I'm decent with any blade, and fire seems to be something I have a natural understanding of. So I should be able to do all of those things." He looks to the chain attached to his arm.
"What are these from?" he grumbles, pointing to the chains.
"I don't remember, but I feel some kindred to them as well as the blade." He spins the blade using the chains, red hot but not even hot to him it seems.
"Hm... I would like to offer you a job as a line cook. 15 gold coins per hour, 10 hours per day. Do you understand? You will be fed meals that are cooked from there so you will not need to buy the more processed meals from other areas, and you will have full insurance and benefits."
He looks at them, heavily surprised "That's... a lot." He catches the spinning blade in the air by the hilt "Thank you."
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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.'
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
He nods again "From what I remember, I was a soldier so that shouldn't be any trouble, I'm decent with any blade, and fire seems to be something I have a natural understanding of. So I should be able to do all of those things." He looks to the chain attached to his arm.
"What are these from?" he grumbles, pointing to the chains.
"I don't remember, but I feel some kindred to them as well as the blade." He spins the blade using the chains, red hot but not even hot to him it seems.
"Hm... I would like to offer you a job as a line cook. 15 gold coins per hour, 10 hours per day. Do you understand? You will be fed meals that are cooked from there so you will not need to buy the more processed meals from other areas, and you will have full insurance and benefits."
He looks at them, heavily surprised "That's... a lot." He catches the spinning blade in the air by the hilt "Thank you."
"No, thank you. You are part of my kitchen family now." He nods and stands up.
"Familiar? How so?" She leans a touch forward in her chair.
"I do not know yet but I've always been a curious creature." He laughs a bit.
"I see... So, what brings you to the Inn?"
"I am looking for someone. He is... not good." he chuckles darkly.
"Is that so? May I ask who?"
"I am afraid I am not allowed to disclose that information as it could hinder his death." He sighs "But I wish for nothing more than to tell you as you seem to be a kindred soul."
"I am The Herald of Darkness, well... an extension of it." He bows, the straps floating around him moving like tendrils
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
He rubs his chin, his strange starry eyes contemplating "What would being a real creature entail? I am willing to work in any kitchen, but I am not sure you would want to have me work for you."
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.)
Her attention is diverted to the writhing straps for a moment, reminded of something. "I'm Kiko, but my friends call me KK. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Herald."
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 thinks for a moment before reaching down. He gently flicks the forehead of Geralt and chuckles "Try speaking to me directly. Thinking about what you want to say to me in your head."
[Telepathy]
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
He bows "Sounds familar.."
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
Geralt looks up, not realizing he had not said any of that out loud "Oh, my apologies." He bows apologetically before saying "I was just wondering if you would want to have me work for you, and what I would need to do if you would."
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.)
*Snippet for KK and Herald*
"Familiar? How so?" She leans a touch forward in her chair.
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)
"Exactly why I did that just now. It will help you communicate with me better than just hand signals which I might miss in the kitchen." He grins under his golden mask "Can you follow directions? Make sure not to burn some meat? dice vegetables?"
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
He nods again "From what I remember, I was a soldier so that shouldn't be any trouble, I'm decent with any blade, and fire seems to be something I have a natural understanding of. So I should be able to do all of those things." He looks to the chain attached to his arm.
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.)
"I do not know yet but I've always been a curious creature." He laughs a bit.
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
"What are these from?" he grumbles, pointing to the chains.
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 don't remember, but I feel some kindred to them as well as the blade." He spins the blade using the chains, red hot but not even hot to him it seems.
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.)
"I see... So, what brings you to the Inn?"
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)
"Hm... I would like to offer you a job as a line cook. 15 gold coins per hour, 10 hours per day. Do you understand? You will be fed meals that are cooked from there so you will not need to buy the more processed meals from other areas, and you will have full insurance and benefits."
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 am looking for someone. He is... not good." he chuckles darkly.
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
He looks at them, heavily surprised "That's... a lot." He catches the spinning blade in the air by the hilt "Thank you."
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.)
"Is that so? May I ask who?"
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)
"No, thank you. You are part of my kitchen family now." He nods and 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
"I am afraid I am not allowed to disclose that information as it could hinder his death." He sighs "But I wish for nothing more than to tell you as you seem to be a kindred soul."
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
He nods back at them "Okay, do I start today? If so, I'll be right there, sir." He says with a bright smile.
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.)