The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
"I always thought it was some foul potion. Its nice to have someone enjoy it."
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
"I always thought it was some foul potion. Its nice to have someone enjoy it."
"I like seasoned foods, my momma used to make all sorts of foods like this before the werewolves came."
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
"I always thought it was some foul potion. Its nice to have someone enjoy it."
"I like seasoned foods, my momma used to make all sorts of foods like this before the werewolves came."
He freezes. "Werewolves?" He sounds not just concerned, but... guilty as well.
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
"I always thought it was some foul potion. Its nice to have someone enjoy it."
"I like seasoned foods, my momma used to make all sorts of foods like this before the werewolves came."
He freezes. "Werewolves?" He sounds not just concerned, but... guilty as well.
"Mhm... When i was younger, Werewolves used to live by our village is Caelisc. Then one day... they just... tor everything down and ate our people..." She says "My momma survived but she said it would be better for me to live with Vega."
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
"I always thought it was some foul potion. Its nice to have someone enjoy it."
"I like seasoned foods, my momma used to make all sorts of foods like this before the werewolves came."
He freezes. "Werewolves?" He sounds not just concerned, but... guilty as well.
"Mhm... When i was younger, Werewolves used to live by our village is Caelisc. Then one day... they just... tor everything down and ate our people..." She says "My momma survived but she said it would be better for me to live with Vega."
The smell of good stew (or maybe gumbo?) is wafting out of the forest.
(*My two-year-old-brain*: TIME TO CHECK IT OUT.)
Oval sniffs the air and follows it.
It's Talbot! He's cooking something in a comically large cauldron. He could probably fit in it himself if he climbed in.
Oval giggles and walks over "Whatcha making?"
"... I'm not sure. I've made it many times before, but I don't remember where I learned the recipe or why. I'm not even sure what it does, but it relaxes me to make it."
"Whats in it?"
"Pork, beef, rice, okra, and a lot of herbs and spices."
"GUMBO!" She says and grins.
"You know what this concoction is?"
"Mhm!" she said "Ive had it before! Its good!"
"It's almost done. Would you like some?"
She nods enthusiastically.
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
"I always thought it was some foul potion. Its nice to have someone enjoy it."
"I like seasoned foods, my momma used to make all sorts of foods like this before the werewolves came."
He freezes. "Werewolves?" He sounds not just concerned, but... guilty as well.
"Mhm... When i was younger, Werewolves used to live by our village is Caelisc. Then one day... they just... tor everything down and ate our people..." She says "My momma survived but she said it would be better for me to live with Vega."
"...I'm sorry. I am so, so sorry."
"Ah don't be.." She said and chuckled "I miss my home but i like it here."
She nods enthusiastically.
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
After about a minute, he conjures a wooden bowl and metal spoon. He serves the little axolotl-dragonborn.
"I'm not sure if it will be good, since I've not tasted it in centuries."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She takes it and eats it happily. "Its good! Really good!"
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
Characters:
Vega is lifting logs over his head
Serenity is tending to her garden
-free choice-
"I always thought it was some foul potion. Its nice to have someone enjoy it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Oval watches Vega and chuckles "Your gonna hurt yourself doing that."
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 like seasoned foods, my momma used to make all sorts of foods like this before the werewolves came."
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 freezes. "Werewolves?" He sounds not just concerned, but... guilty as well.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Vega smiles and looks over, "Not if i have skill" He says, dropping the logs, and catching them just before they crush him, "See?"
*Hello!*
Theren is in his room curled up in a ball.
Phoenix is outside training.
-open slot-
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"Mhm... When i was younger, Werewolves used to live by our village is Caelisc. Then one day... they just... tor everything down and ate our people..." She says "My momma survived but she said it would be better for me to live with Vega."
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
"YOUR GONNA GIVE ME A HEART ATTACK IF YOU DO THAT!!" She squeaks and gently swats his leg.
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
Lore knocks on the door "Theren?" Are you okay?"
Jack appears behind him and pokes him on the back of his neck.
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
"Ah come on, I'm responsible," He grins, tossing a log into the air a good distance above them and letting it fall
"...I'm sorry. I am so, so sorry."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
There is a mumbled reply. The door creaks open as a pale and bleary eyed Theren looks at her.
Phoenix jumps and nearly throws a weight at him.
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Oval shakes her head "Your gonna get yourself hurt!"
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
"Ah don't be.." She said and chuckled "I miss my home but i like it here."
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
"Good. Your not dead." She says and chuckles.
Jack chuckles "And hello to you too"
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
Theren nods and lets her into the room. It is extremely messy.
"Hello Jack."
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