"You act like I can be bought with treats like a dog. Well, I hate to disappoint, but you're right."
She laughs and rubs their head, revealing a small smile before quickly leaving the graveyard “What do you want then?”
Jax groans with delight as he leans into her hand, following quickly behind "Attention, really. Love, a stable relationship.. to not be hated.."
“I don’t know if I can give you all of that, but I can try.” She says, a bit of sway in her hips as she moves towards the tavern “That’ll be my treat for you then.”
His ears flash again at the word 'treat'. He nods quickly, still following closely behind.
When they get to the tavern she buys them both a drink with one of the many things she stole. Sitting down at a single chaired table with both of their mugs of what they wanted.
*who in whose lap?*
He takes a long draught and sighs, wiping his muzzle. "Mmm, I needed that.."
*Jax in hers*
She rubs their head and begins to sharpen and clean knifes Jax hadn’t noticed were on her belt.
The Yokai woman is braiding her hair, placing beads in them that are made of blue glass. She is dressed in a one-shoulder white kimono with depictions of fiery oni with large teeth that are deadly sharp. She hums to herself, sitting in a tree.
Yuri is curled up in Oswald's factory, sitting on the couch in his office. She looks.. tired. She is picking at the skin around her nails, not flinching as they start to bleed a bit.
Georgie pops up beside the couch, grinning, "Yuri! Hi!"
Yuri jumps a bit "Honey, careful." She sighs and hugs him 'Hi though."
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
"I guess, not sure what it means though" she smiles
She pauses for a second before taking off her armor and revealing her thin but cut frame, a collar sits round her neck, and from her bag she withdraws a chain leash.
Mary giggles a bit, "Like a pet collar,"
Reese sits up and clips the leash to herself, putting the end of it into Mary's hands, completely at her mercy. She is blushing heavily "Mmm-mmhm.."
Mary hums, petting her head lightly, "That's cute, lets see how this works," she says
Reese pulls herself more into Mary's lap, anxious.
Mary hums, cuddling Reese a little as she enjoys the garden
Reese sighs as she leans more into Mary, her arms around them. Her breathing calms, and she simply lies there.
Mary hums a song softly, one reese doesn't recognise as she continues stroking her head
Reese chirps softly, nuzzling into Mary's neck. "Mmmmmph, this is.. so nice..." She says while mumbling sleepily. This is quite a stark contrast to the treatment she's grown used to.
"Yeah, you're very warm" she says happily, continueing to pet them
The Yokai woman is braiding her hair, placing beads in them that are made of blue glass. She is dressed in a one-shoulder white kimono with depictions of fiery oni with large teeth that are deadly sharp. She hums to herself, sitting in a tree.
Yuri is curled up in Oswald's factory, sitting on the couch in his office. She looks.. tired. She is picking at the skin around her nails, not flinching as they start to bleed a bit.
Georgie pops up beside the couch, grinning, "Yuri! Hi!"
Yuri jumps a bit "Honey, careful." She sighs and hugs him 'Hi though."
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
The Yokai woman is braiding her hair, placing beads in them that are made of blue glass. She is dressed in a one-shoulder white kimono with depictions of fiery oni with large teeth that are deadly sharp. She hums to herself, sitting in a tree.
Yuri is curled up in Oswald's factory, sitting on the couch in his office. She looks.. tired. She is picking at the skin around her nails, not flinching as they start to bleed a bit.
Georgie pops up beside the couch, grinning, "Yuri! Hi!"
Yuri jumps a bit "Honey, careful." She sighs and hugs him 'Hi though."
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
She smiles and pats his head "You okay?"
He softly nods, "Y-yeah, was just a scary week" he says
"You act like I can be bought with treats like a dog. Well, I hate to disappoint, but you're right."
She laughs and rubs their head, revealing a small smile before quickly leaving the graveyard “What do you want then?”
Jax groans with delight as he leans into her hand, following quickly behind "Attention, really. Love, a stable relationship.. to not be hated.."
“I don’t know if I can give you all of that, but I can try.” She says, a bit of sway in her hips as she moves towards the tavern “That’ll be my treat for you then.”
His ears flash again at the word 'treat'. He nods quickly, still following closely behind.
When they get to the tavern she buys them both a drink with one of the many things she stole. Sitting down at a single chaired table with both of their mugs of what they wanted.
*who in whose lap?*
He takes a long draught and sighs, wiping his muzzle. "Mmm, I needed that.."
*Jax in hers*
She rubs their head and begins to sharpen and clean knifes Jax hadn’t noticed were on her belt.
"Ooh, those look pretty." He says, leaning into her a bit.
The blades have a bit of hidden poison in them, meant to be thrown and after hitting their target no longer worried about “I like to keep things pretty. Whatever I can get my hands on.”
The Yokai woman is braiding her hair, placing beads in them that are made of blue glass. She is dressed in a one-shoulder white kimono with depictions of fiery oni with large teeth that are deadly sharp. She hums to herself, sitting in a tree.
Yuri is curled up in Oswald's factory, sitting on the couch in his office. She looks.. tired. She is picking at the skin around her nails, not flinching as they start to bleed a bit.
Georgie pops up beside the couch, grinning, "Yuri! Hi!"
Yuri jumps a bit "Honey, careful." She sighs and hugs him 'Hi though."
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
She smiles and pats his head "You okay?"
He softly nods, "Y-yeah, was just a scary week" he says
"I'm sorry honey, I really am." She hugs him tighter
Reese chirps softly, nuzzling into Mary's neck. "Mmmmmph, this is.. so nice..." She says while mumbling sleepily. This is quite a stark contrast to the treatment she's grown used to.
"Yeah, you're very warm" she says happily, continueing to pet them
"mmmmm, thank you, Mary.. you're so nice... mmmm, you smell good..."
"I smell good?" She asks with a soft laugh, "What do i smell like?"
*Rag,Benimaru,Damian,Grove, and the occasional other.*
Rag feels the wind brushing past him, shaking the leaves. A woman with braided hair and coffee colored skin is sitting on a tree branches, sharpening her nails. She is over 7 ft in height and wears a one-shouldered kimono.
"You act like I can be bought with treats like a dog. Well, I hate to disappoint, but you're right."
She laughs and rubs their head, revealing a small smile before quickly leaving the graveyard “What do you want then?”
Jax groans with delight as he leans into her hand, following quickly behind "Attention, really. Love, a stable relationship.. to not be hated.."
“I don’t know if I can give you all of that, but I can try.” She says, a bit of sway in her hips as she moves towards the tavern “That’ll be my treat for you then.”
His ears flash again at the word 'treat'. He nods quickly, still following closely behind.
When they get to the tavern she buys them both a drink with one of the many things she stole. Sitting down at a single chaired table with both of their mugs of what they wanted.
*who in whose lap?*
He takes a long draught and sighs, wiping his muzzle. "Mmm, I needed that.."
*Jax in hers*
She rubs their head and begins to sharpen and clean knifes Jax hadn’t noticed were on her belt.
"Ooh, those look pretty." He says, leaning into her a bit.
The blades have a bit of hidden poison in them, meant to be thrown and after hitting their target no longer worried about “I like to keep things pretty. Whatever I can get my hands on.”
"Huh, well, it sounds like I'm in for the brushing of my lifetime~"
“Oh? Really now, you don’t even know my name yet.” She says, another light smirk under her hat.
*Jax in hers*
She rubs their head and begins to sharpen and clean knifes Jax hadn’t noticed were on her belt.
He hugs her tightly, "I'm.. happy you're ok." he says softly
*With whom?*
"Yeah, you're very warm" she says happily, continueing to pet them
She smiles and pats his head "You okay?"
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
*Hmmmm I'm not sure, who do you have?*
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
The Leper is assisting, although not helping Dyscharist, but instead helping comfort the infected.
The Bounty Hunter walks by, carrying what seems to be a body bag over their shoulder.
He softly nods, "Y-yeah, was just a scary week" he says
*Rag,Benimaru,Damian,Grove, and the occasional other.*
The blades have a bit of hidden poison in them, meant to be thrown and after hitting their target no longer worried about “I like to keep things pretty. Whatever I can get my hands on.”
"I'm sorry honey, I really am." She hugs him tighter
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
Felix is there, chopping up various monsters that he caught. He's a practiced singer, and quite talented.
"...Consuming the heart's blood deep inside,
You cannot run! You cannot hide!
...Silence in the air right now...
But it never gets cold...
Take a look in my kitchen, now...
Stare into my soul...
If you peek behind the curtain...
It's a hell of a show...
I know one thing for certain...
There's no shell for this ghost..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I smell good?" She asks with a soft laugh, "What do i smell like?"
Rag feels the wind brushing past him, shaking the leaves. A woman with braided hair and coffee colored skin is sitting on a tree branches, sharpening her nails. She is over 7 ft in height and wears a one-shouldered kimono.
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
“Oh? Really now, you don’t even know my name yet.” She says, another light smirk under her hat.
She walks up behind him, bending down and looking over his shoulder.
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