When he’s finished picking carrots he grabs a few more things, flicking his wrist and making eggs appear in his hand as he walks to the kitchen “Stare all you want sweetheart.” He says swaying with every step.
"I'm gonna" She says with mischief in her eyes as she follows.
He walks into the kitchen, and begins to make a cake while she focuses on his.
*ppfffft* Eventually, she ceases her deviant activity, more focused on his eyes whenever they are in view. As before, she rests her elbows on the counter and her chin in her paws, lost in the way he cooks.
His eyes, despite being grey and empty feel full of life and passion, maybe a reflection of what is left of his soul. He moves like someone who doesn’t want to do anything else, like this is what he lives for as he goes, a soft smile on his face.
"You smile when you cook... you smile when you water your veggies... you even smiled after you fell asleep in my lap... it feels so good to see you smile..."
“When you do what you love you can’t help but smile. I may have a life that’s ending but I’ve learned that crying about it won’t help anyone get better, you have to do what you love, or nothing at all.” He continues working on the cake, humming a tune to himself.
She sighs as she wipes away a tear "you're so poetic.... my little bard~"
He smiles at her “With all the time I spend talking something wise has to come out eventually.” He lets the cake sit for a bit, putting it in to bake.
When he’s finished picking carrots he grabs a few more things, flicking his wrist and making eggs appear in his hand as he walks to the kitchen “Stare all you want sweetheart.” He says swaying with every step.
"I'm gonna" She says with mischief in her eyes as she follows.
He walks into the kitchen, and begins to make a cake while she focuses on his.
*ppfffft* Eventually, she ceases her deviant activity, more focused on his eyes whenever they are in view. As before, she rests her elbows on the counter and her chin in her paws, lost in the way he cooks.
His eyes, despite being grey and empty feel full of life and passion, maybe a reflection of what is left of his soul. He moves like someone who doesn’t want to do anything else, like this is what he lives for as he goes, a soft smile on his face.
"You smile when you cook... you smile when you water your veggies... you even smiled after you fell asleep in my lap... it feels so good to see you smile..."
“When you do what you love you can’t help but smile. I may have a life that’s ending but I’ve learned that crying about it won’t help anyone get better, you have to do what you love, or nothing at all.” He continues working on the cake, humming a tune to himself.
She sighs as she wipes away a tear "you're so poetic.... my little bard~"
He smiles at her “With all the time I spend talking something wise has to come out eventually.” He lets the cake sit for a bit, putting it in to bake.
"Hey, I wanna show you something, c'mere sit down."
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? YESNO
Saphuno is busy with Damian (time split available) Reese is sitting on a stool at the bar, slumped over the counter, asleep Jax is still waiting by the water for Amphrite.
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Saphuno is busy with Damian (time split available) Reese is sitting on a stool at the bar, slumped over the counter, asleep Jax is still waiting by the water for Amphrite.
"Hey, I wanna show you something, c'mere sit down."
He walks over to his next to her, his chest glowing softly, a bit of warmth coming off.
*I swear its not what you think it is*
She begins to untie her tunic, smiling down at Damian. "Oh look at you, little glowstick~"
*Hmm, you sure?*
He raises an eyebrow, mock offense on his face “From a dog to a glowstick? I really am nothing more than a good time to you.” He says jokingly.
*not yet anyway* From a pocket between her undershirt and tunic, she pulls out a small, brown leatherbound book. The pages are dishevelled on the edges. She sets this on the counter before retying her tunic.
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"Hey, I wanna show you something, c'mere sit down."
He walks over to his next to her, his chest glowing softly, a bit of warmth coming off.
*I swear its not what you think it is*
She begins to untie her tunic, smiling down at Damian. "Oh look at you, little glowstick~"
*Hmm, you sure?*
He raises an eyebrow, mock offense on his face “From a dog to a glowstick? I really am nothing more than a good time to you.” He says jokingly.
*not yet anyway* From a pocket between her undershirt and tunic, she pulls out a small, brown leatherbound book. The pages are dishevelled on the edges. She sets this on the counter before retying her tunic.
*Hmm. Okay.*
He looks to her tunic and then to the book, a rather large bit of confusion of his handsome face, not exactly understanding what the books is about, but expecting her to explain farther as to what lies within.
A man with a broom is at the counter, the broom resting on his shoulder as he drinks from a bottle. His traditional cloak open, revealing his chiseled chest, his eye’s pupils strange shapes.
A man with a broom is at the counter, the broom resting on his shoulder as he drinks from a bottle. His traditional cloak open, revealing his chiseled chest, his eye’s pupils strange shapes.
"Hey, I wanna show you something, c'mere sit down."
He walks over to his next to her, his chest glowing softly, a bit of warmth coming off.
*I swear its not what you think it is*
She begins to untie her tunic, smiling down at Damian. "Oh look at you, little glowstick~"
*Hmm, you sure?*
He raises an eyebrow, mock offense on his face “From a dog to a glowstick? I really am nothing more than a good time to you.” He says jokingly.
*not yet anyway* From a pocket between her undershirt and tunic, she pulls out a small, brown leatherbound book. The pages are dishevelled on the edges. She sets this on the counter before retying her tunic.
*Hmm. Okay.*
He looks to her tunic and then to the book, a rather large bit of confusion of his handsome face, not exactly understanding what the books is about, but expecting her to explain farther as to what lies within.
"And you thought you were gonna get some melons with your cake. No, this book-" She says while turning it over and opening it. the face of the book is... a face. "Has very special instructions for removing curses, and even deals with spirits, demons, and a few gods."
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"Hey, I wanna show you something, c'mere sit down."
He walks over to his next to her, his chest glowing softly, a bit of warmth coming off.
*I swear its not what you think it is*
She begins to untie her tunic, smiling down at Damian. "Oh look at you, little glowstick~"
*Hmm, you sure?*
He raises an eyebrow, mock offense on his face “From a dog to a glowstick? I really am nothing more than a good time to you.” He says jokingly.
*not yet anyway* From a pocket between her undershirt and tunic, she pulls out a small, brown leatherbound book. The pages are dishevelled on the edges. She sets this on the counter before retying her tunic.
*Hmm. Okay.*
He looks to her tunic and then to the book, a rather large bit of confusion of his handsome face, not exactly understanding what the books is about, but expecting her to explain farther as to what lies within.
"And you thought you were gonna get some melons with your cake. No, this book-" She says while turning it over and opening it. the face of the book is... a face. "Has very special instructions for removing curses, and even deals with spirits, demons, and a few gods."
He coughs as she calls him out on what he was completely thinking before seeing the book’s face “Oh, one of those. I don’t think I’m stupid enough to start making choices with one of those in my pocket. That is something I try not to get caught with, but if you want me to try.”
"Hey, I wanna show you something, c'mere sit down."
He walks over to his next to her, his chest glowing softly, a bit of warmth coming off.
*I swear its not what you think it is*
She begins to untie her tunic, smiling down at Damian. "Oh look at you, little glowstick~"
*Hmm, you sure?*
He raises an eyebrow, mock offense on his face “From a dog to a glowstick? I really am nothing more than a good time to you.” He says jokingly.
*not yet anyway* From a pocket between her undershirt and tunic, she pulls out a small, brown leatherbound book. The pages are dishevelled on the edges. She sets this on the counter before retying her tunic.
*Hmm. Okay.*
He looks to her tunic and then to the book, a rather large bit of confusion of his handsome face, not exactly understanding what the books is about, but expecting her to explain farther as to what lies within.
"And you thought you were gonna get some melons with your cake. No, this book-" She says while turning it over and opening it. the face of the book is... a face. "Has very special instructions for removing curses, and even deals with spirits, demons, and a few gods."
He coughs as she calls him out on what he was completely thinking before seeing the book’s face “Oh, one of those. I don’t think I’m stupid enough to start making choices with one of those in my pocket. That is something I try not to get caught with, but if you want me to try.”
"Maybe later. Uhh, well, I was kind of thinking... we could read this, and see if it has any mention of the god who broke you... sounds like a book, or a movie... The God Who Broke Me..."
Flint heads to the tavern for a drink
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He smiles at her “With all the time I spend talking something wise has to come out eventually.” He lets the cake sit for a bit, putting it in to bake.
“If you’ve seen it first hand it can’t be too dangerous. If it was as dangerous as it sounds you wouldn’t be able to tell me.” He says bluntly
"Hey, I wanna show you something, c'mere sit down."
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Saphuno is busy with Damian(time split available)Reese is sitting on a stool at the bar, slumped over the counter, asleep
Jax is still waiting by the water for Amphrite.
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He walks over to his next to her, his chest glowing softly, a bit of warmth coming off.
'Ya ok?' Flint says to Reese
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*I swear its not what you think it is*
She begins to untie her tunic, smiling down at Damian. "Oh look at you, little glowstick~"
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*Hmm, you sure?*
He raises an eyebrow, mock offense on his face “From a dog to a glowstick? I really am nothing more than a good time to you.” He says jokingly.
Reese startles awake, her paw intstantly moves to her dagger.
"you aren't getting my hide"
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'Hey, I don't want ya hide. Unless ya were already dead, which ya clearly aren't'
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*not yet anyway*
From a pocket between her undershirt and tunic, she pulls out a small, brown leatherbound book. The pages are dishevelled on the edges. She sets this on the counter before retying her tunic.
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"Oh, sorry.. I've been shaking off these fur traders for a while.."
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'Not a problem. I've bee shaking off the rat catchers for a while'
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*Hmm. Okay.*
He looks to her tunic and then to the book, a rather large bit of confusion of his handsome face, not exactly understanding what the books is about, but expecting her to explain farther as to what lies within.
A man with a broom is at the counter, the broom resting on his shoulder as he drinks from a bottle. His traditional cloak open, revealing his chiseled chest, his eye’s pupils strange shapes.
'Hey there'
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"And you thought you were gonna get some melons with your cake. No, this book-" She says while turning it over and opening it. the face of the book is... a face. "Has very special instructions for removing curses, and even deals with spirits, demons, and a few gods."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Sanctuary]
He coughs as she calls him out on what he was completely thinking before seeing the book’s face “Oh, one of those. I don’t think I’m stupid enough to start making choices with one of those in my pocket. That is something I try not to get caught with, but if you want me to try.”
"Maybe later. Uhh, well, I was kind of thinking... we could read this, and see if it has any mention of the god who broke you... sounds like a book, or a movie... The God Who Broke Me..."
*please get the reference*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>?
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[Enter: A new RP Thread: Sanctuary]