".... It's hard to explain. I'm like a human but not entirely. I was a human at one point but then I wasn't." He tries to explain.
She refuses to let go of him, nodding "... I am stupid.."
"Mn, most of my magic just lies in healing.'
He nods "I get ya, somethin' happen and now ya ain't the same. Do ya have any more o' those healin' potions from befer?"
"No you aren't. Don't say that again." He says, rubbing her back softly "You are the smartest person I'll ever done met, emotions just ain't yer strongest." He says, looking to her just as softly and lovingly.
"Oh, so if I come back to you after a fight, you can heal me, and then I can fight again."
*I'll be right back. Got to drive my sister to her drama classes.*
".... It's hard to explain. I'm like a human but not entirely. I was a human at one point but then I wasn't." He tries to explain.
She refuses to let go of him, nodding "... I am stupid.."
"Mn, most of my magic just lies in healing.'
He nods "I get ya, somethin' happen and now ya ain't the same. Do ya have any more o' those healin' potions from befer?"
"No you aren't. Don't say that again." He says, rubbing her back softly "You are the smartest person I'll ever done met, emotions just ain't yer strongest." He says, looking to her just as softly and lovingly.
"Oh, so if I come back to you after a fight, you can heal me, and then I can fight again."
*I'll be right back. Got to drive my sister to her drama classes.*
*Take all the time that you need, I can certainly wait.*
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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 continues her practice, and after about another half-hour, she makes another spark. She continues, gradually attempting to narrow down the time between successes.
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
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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)
Omori continues her practice, and after about another half-hour, she makes another spark. She continues, gradually attempting to narrow down the time between successes.
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
*You probably don't want any of mine, but I felt I needed to ask.*
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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 continues her practice, and after about another half-hour, she makes another spark. She continues, gradually attempting to narrow down the time between successes.
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
*You probably don't want any of mine, but I felt I needed to ask.*
*No, I'd love to interact with your characters! Pick whichever ones you want!*
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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)
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
*Okay...Thank you.*
Geralt is training, having built himself a tower that expands into the sky, above the clouds, and is now climbing up it with just his arms, his legs, and his broken greatsword, his strength inhuman, radiating heat and light like a red star in the sky as he goes higher and higher. There is something about this guy.
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
*Okay...Thank you.*
Geralt is training, having built himself a tower that expands into the sky, above the clouds, and is now climbing up it with just his arms, his legs, and his broken greatsword, his strength inhuman, radiating heat and light like a red star in the sky as he goes higher and higher. There is something about this guy.
* No problem :)*
KK is shocked, stopping for a second wondering how she missed the colossal tower nonchalantly standing in front of the Inn, and moves closer to get a better look.
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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)
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
*Okay...Thank you.*
Geralt is training, having built himself a tower that expands into the sky, above the clouds, and is now climbing up it with just his arms, his legs, and his broken greatsword, his strength inhuman, radiating heat and light like a red star in the sky as he goes higher and higher. There is something about this guy.
* No problem :)*
KK is shocked, stopping for a second wondering how she missed the colossal tower nonchalantly standing in front of the Inn, and moves closer to get a better look.
It is made entirely of stone, and seems to have finger holes forced into them in places, like Geralt pulled it out of the ground by force, but that's impossible for a human, right?
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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.'
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
*Okay...Thank you.*
Geralt is training, having built himself a tower that expands into the sky, above the clouds, and is now climbing up it with just his arms, his legs, and his broken greatsword, his strength inhuman, radiating heat and light like a red star in the sky as he goes higher and higher. There is something about this guy.
* No problem :)*
KK is shocked, stopping for a second wondering how she missed the colossal tower nonchalantly standing in front of the Inn, and moves closer to get a better look.
It is made entirely of stone, and seems to have finger holes forced into them in places, like Geralt pulled it out of the ground by force, but that's impossible for a human, right?
She pauses for a moment, thinking. Geralt seems pretty far up the tower from where she's standing... she decides to go ask him about it.
KK starts attempting to scale the tower herself. She's not going at the ludicrous speeds that Geralt is, but finds spots of the stone to hold onto and slowly climbs up.
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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)
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
*Okay...Thank you.*
Geralt is training, having built himself a tower that expands into the sky, above the clouds, and is now climbing up it with just his arms, his legs, and his broken greatsword, his strength inhuman, radiating heat and light like a red star in the sky as he goes higher and higher. There is something about this guy.
* No problem :)*
KK is shocked, stopping for a second wondering how she missed the colossal tower nonchalantly standing in front of the Inn, and moves closer to get a better look.
It is made entirely of stone, and seems to have finger holes forced into them in places, like Geralt pulled it out of the ground by force, but that's impossible for a human, right?
She pauses for a moment, thinking. Geralt seems pretty far up the tower from where she's standing... she decides to go ask him about it.
KK starts attempting to scale the tower herself. She's not going at the ludicrous speeds that Geralt is, but finds spots of the stone to hold onto and slowly climbs up.
Geralt eventually stops, turning around, taking deep breaths, holding himself up with one hand as he rests in a handhold he forced with his fingers. He looks down and see KK in the distance climbing, he makes sure to stay where he is, tossing his broken greatsword down, the chain magically extending to meet them halfway.
*I'll be right back. Got to drive my sister to her drama classes.*
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
*Take all the time that you need, I can certainly wait.*
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.)
Omori continues her practice, and after about another half-hour, she makes another spark. She continues, gradually attempting to narrow down the time between successes.
KK is on the roof of the Inn, birdwatching and making sketches of what she sees.
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)
*You probably don't want any of mine, but I felt I needed to ask.*
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.)
*No, I'd love to interact with your characters! Pick whichever ones you want!*
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)
*Okay...Thank you.*
Geralt is training, having built himself a tower that expands into the sky, above the clouds, and is now climbing up it with just his arms, his legs, and his broken greatsword, his strength inhuman, radiating heat and light like a red star in the sky as he goes higher and higher. There is something about this guy.
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.)
* No problem :)*
KK is shocked, stopping for a second wondering how she missed the colossal tower nonchalantly standing in front of the Inn, and moves closer to get a better look.
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)
It is made entirely of stone, and seems to have finger holes forced into them in places, like Geralt pulled it out of the ground by force, but that's impossible for a human, right?
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 again)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Maybe I should talk to a therapist
Someone that can hear me
Every time I try to talk to someone close (someone near me)
They don't hear me (they don't hear me)
Yeah, they don't really hear me (yeah, they don't really hear me
She pauses for a moment, thinking. Geralt seems pretty far up the tower from where she's standing... she decides to go ask him about it.
KK starts attempting to scale the tower herself. She's not going at the ludicrous speeds that Geralt is, but finds spots of the stone to hold onto and slowly climbs up.
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)
Geralt eventually stops, turning around, taking deep breaths, holding himself up with one hand as he rests in a handhold he forced with his fingers. He looks down and see KK in the distance climbing, he makes sure to stay where he is, tossing his broken greatsword down, the chain magically extending to meet them halfway.
*Ah, my kinda husband, hello. Do you want to continue?*
*ndjskfblsbfid im aliiiiive.*
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
*Welcome back, good to see ya.*
*Ill go get it, hope your day has been good.*
*I hate driving in the dark. I get paranoid that deer are gonna jump out.*
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