Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"More like the choice was made for me. Still, I should be able to avoid working for someone like that again. Probably."
"Best you're out of that situation now, because you are out of that right?" She says, the runes they drew beginning to grow in the dirt.
"Oh, yeah. Exacted revenge and everything. She won't be causing wanton destruction anymore." She grins to herself, revealing serrated teeth.
She smiles softly at them again, happy to hear that it seems "Good, nobody would want any of that happenin' again." Plants seem to begin growing in the dirt around them.
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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.'
Omori is on the roof of the Inn, looking through a large old-looking tome.
Isaac sits down next to her
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"More like the choice was made for me. Still, I should be able to avoid working for someone like that again. Probably."
"Best you're out of that situation now, because you are out of that right?" She says, the runes they drew beginning to grow in the dirt.
"Oh, yeah. Exacted revenge and everything. She won't be causing wanton destruction anymore." She grins to herself, revealing serrated teeth.
She smiles softly at them again, happy to hear that it seems "Good, nobody would want any of that happenin' again." Plants seem to begin growing in the dirt around them.
"Yeah, nobody wants that." She watches the plants growing for a moment. "Apologies, that was a lot to tell a stranger unprompted. I'm T- er, I'm Omori. What's your name?"
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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)
"More like the choice was made for me. Still, I should be able to avoid working for someone like that again. Probably."
"Best you're out of that situation now, because you are out of that right?" She says, the runes they drew beginning to grow in the dirt.
"Oh, yeah. Exacted revenge and everything. She won't be causing wanton destruction anymore." She grins to herself, revealing serrated teeth.
She smiles softly at them again, happy to hear that it seems "Good, nobody would want any of that happenin' again." Plants seem to begin growing in the dirt around them.
"Yeah, nobody wants that." She watches the plants growing for a moment. "Apologies, that was a lot to tell a stranger unprompted. I'm T- er, I'm Omori. What's your name?"
She chuckles, beaming "Merabelle, some people call me the Black Blood, but they call me that fer different reasons, don't worry about it none. Ya can tell me whatever ya like, I like listenin'."
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Omori is on the roof of the Inn, looking through a large old-looking tome.
Isaac sits down next to her
She doesn't immediately notice Issac, deep in her reading material.
He taps her shoulder "hello"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
(you want to rp Yvonne?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"Best you're out of that situation now, because you are out of that right?" She says, the runes they drew beginning to grow in the dirt.
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.)
*Sure!*
Omori is on the roof of the Inn, looking through a large old-looking tome.
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)
"Oh, yeah. Exacted revenge and everything. She won't be causing wanton destruction anymore." She grins to herself, revealing serrated teeth.
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)
She smiles softly at them again, happy to hear that it seems "Good, nobody would want any of that happenin' again." Plants seem to begin growing in the dirt around them.
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.)
Isaac sits down next to her
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*[SKITTERS UP THE WALL]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Yeah, nobody wants that." She watches the plants growing for a moment. "Apologies, that was a lot to tell a stranger unprompted. I'm T- er, I'm Omori. What's your name?"
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)
*Man, spiders scare me. So as any reasonable person would say, KILL IT WITH FIRE!!!*
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.)
She doesn't immediately notice Issac, deep in her reading material.
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)
*Guys. I had a silly little idea*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*[Scurries out from under the floorboards] Hello again!*
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)
*Morning my schmorngoes! If all goes well, I'll be able to go out and buy myself a poke bowl and a boba tea! I'm very excited.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She chuckles, beaming "Merabelle, some people call me the Black Blood, but they call me that fer different reasons, don't worry about it none. Ya can tell me whatever ya like, I like listenin'."
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.)
(hello my friend)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
(what is it)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*YES-*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hope all goes well then, for your sake.*
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.)
He taps her shoulder "hello"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*Sounds absolutely scrumptious! Hope all goes well!*
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)