“I don’t know, everything went dark, and suddenly I had cuffs on, and not the- never mind.”
He raises a thumb to wipe away the tears “Don’t do that, I would never abandon my family, and definitely not my daughter. I wouldn’t leave her how my parents left me and Sanviento.” Sanviento looks up from his book “If it helps, we didn’t solve the problem, his condition is only worsening.” Damian proceeds to curse him out for snitching.
Mauric sits down with everyone, looking slightly worried. “Hey, does anyone want any frittatas?”
Sanviento looks up from his book again “Don’t interfere, they need this, but I would love a frittata.” He smiles, “Sanviento Alterious, I don’t believe we have formally met.”
“Oh, nice to formally meet you then! Mauric Tabrahain.” He goes in and comes back with a frying pan, cutting off and passing Sanviento a slice.
“Yes, you’re my brother’s best friend right? Sorry for all of this, old mistakes and all that.” He begins to nibble at it, smiling softly “Your wedding was very beautiful by the way.”
“Thanks. I was trying to keep things simple and pleasant. And it’s not a huge deal, at least now that Nick’s here.”
“Yeah, now there are two families in a foreign location where they have little to no control over what may happen next, and at least one may die. Yay.” He continues nibbling.
“At least? No no no. I have faith that Damian will get out okay.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He stays in her arms, “I would be happy to come with you. I can’t believe I controlled it, you’re the reason I was able to control myself there.”
She sees the same beautiful city everyone else does, Sanviento looks around “So this is where Damian decides to trap himself.” He casts Locate Person before beginning to walk in a direction.
*:3*
"I stopped bursting into flames when I went there only recently." She says, humming as she carries him to the cafe, a paw embedded in his hair.
She cant do much but follow him, stuck in her own head,
His hair carries sharks, but they don’t do anything other than harmlessly carry onto her, as she carries him “I… that’s amazing, do they have water there?”
Eventually they arrive at the building Damian is staying at, and Sanviento explains that to her, leading her to his room.
*assuming you meant sparks, but sharks is funny too.*
"Yeah, and a nice fire we can snuggle by, with recliners..." She chuckles, humming as she crosses the threshold into Aspen.
She stands before the door, holding her elbow in her paw, a bit nervous. "N-now... We go in?..."
*Unfortunately I meant sparks.*
“Yeah… snuggling sounds fun, and it sounds warm too. I almost died yesterday, so staying with you is all I want to do.” He says, his eyes glowing softly.
“I mean we have to knock.” He taps the door lightly in a rhythmic pattern, and the door swings open, Damian smiling “I knew you come Sanvientoooooo.” He notices Saphuno “Oh no.”
*d.mn.*
"Oh, what happened, dear?" She says softly, ordering a couple of drinks.
"Oh no is right, mister." She says, locking in and grabbing him under the shoulders, lifting him to her height and pinning him against the wall, a (non literal) fire in her eyes. "What in blazes were you thinking, leaving without even discussing it with me??"
“Some guy in a ship shot at me, then I don’t remember much, but when I came back I was in prison.”
He gives a nervous, charismatic smile “I was thinking I would be home by dinner and I didn’t want to worry the woman I love more than anything in the world?” Sanviento chuckles before politely taking a seat, opening his book.
"Oh, that's unfortunate. Wait, prison?! The hell'd you do?"
"Don't use your sickening charm on me, not right now, mister!" She grumbles softly, tears welling up in her eyes. "This was scary for me, especially because I thought we had fixed this problem! How the hell am I gonna raise a kid with you gone? How do you think I would feel if you died? You're everything to me..."
“I don’t know, everything went dark, and suddenly I had cuffs on, and not the- never mind.”
He raises a thumb to wipe away the tears “Don’t do that, I would never abandon my family, and definitely not my daughter. I wouldn’t leave her how my parents left me and Sanviento.” Sanviento looks up from his book “If it helps, we didn’t solve the problem, his condition is only worsening.” Damian proceeds to curse him out for snitching.
“I don’t know, everything went dark, and suddenly I had cuffs on, and not the- never mind.”
He raises a thumb to wipe away the tears “Don’t do that, I would never abandon my family, and definitely not my daughter. I wouldn’t leave her how my parents left me and Sanviento.” Sanviento looks up from his book “If it helps, we didn’t solve the problem, his condition is only worsening.” Damian proceeds to curse him out for snitching.
Mauric sits down with everyone, looking slightly worried. “Hey, does anyone want any frittatas?”
Sanviento looks up from his book again “Don’t interfere, they need this, but I would love a frittata.” He smiles, “Sanviento Alterious, I don’t believe we have formally met.”
“Oh, nice to formally meet you then! Mauric Tabrahain.” He goes in and comes back with a frying pan, cutting off and passing Sanviento a slice.
“Yes, you’re my brother’s best friend right? Sorry for all of this, old mistakes and all that.” He begins to nibble at it, smiling softly “Your wedding was very beautiful by the way.”
“Thanks. I was trying to keep things simple and pleasant. And it’s not a huge deal, at least now that Nick’s here.”
“Yeah, now there are two families in a foreign location where they have little to no control over what may happen next, and at least one may die. Yay.” He continues nibbling.
“At least? No no no. I have faith that Damian will get out okay.”
“I mean, he’s my brother, back when we used to adventure, maybe, but I’m not so sure he’ll come out fine now. We’ll have to see, if he dies I’ll just bring him back. Do you have a lawyer?”
"Yeah, aristocrats can be difficult to please. I grew up in the closest thing there was to a noble family in Honkachu, and they really didn't like my... well, anything. I imagine your king was at least a little better, though."
"Then you will dine when you are." He whispers, before backing off.
"Oh, My Majesty was a delight, though he was rather upset when he attempted to bestow his daughter onto me and I declined. Poor old fool never knew I would have preferred the prince instead! When I told him, he was shocked." he orders another mug of tea.
"Stupid fish..." he grumbles, setting the fish where they need to go.
"How'd he take it?" Felix orders a mug of tea as well.
"You have no idea." Barbeau walks through a metal door to some sort of wonky, half-submerged building.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
William is in Samartian's kitchen, sitting with an icepack wrapped around his hand. Having accidentally bumped into one of Samaritan's staff while they were carrying hot soup, he ended up with a burned appendage. He is grumbling about it, cursing himself mainly for not learning how to use healing spells.
Home is banging his head against the wall of the Guilt House, bored out of his damn mind. He has already cleaned the spotless house today and now, the tv is currently mocking him... or so he thinks as it keeps replaying the same jingle for a very old commercial over and over.
Alix is cooking what appears to be a flank of beef on a fire, sprinkling it with salt and celery seasoning. He is drooling a bit, hungry from working out this afteroon.
Yuki is in attendance to the Samaritans restaurant, waiting to be seated.
Salem begins to mess with the antenna of the TV, going slightly mad from the jingle as well, now humming it unconsciously.
Reese approaches from behind Alix, climbing up him and sitting on his shoulders. "whatcha doin, hun?"
On of the gilded skeletons bows and helps her over to a table.
Home grumbles and bangs his head again.
"Cooking something yummy!"
"Thank you." she says, smiling as she sits down, humming softly.
"God, motherf...." he scoffs, unplugging it. "I would be able to go home if you just let me help! This is turning into my personal hell!" he growls, flopping onto a couch.
"Did you hunt that?" She says, drooling slightly, swallowing. She runs a paw through his hair unconsciously.
After a bit, Samaritan comes out personally looking grumpy as all hell "I thought I smelled godly meat here.."
"Thats the point. This is hell," he grumbles.
He nods "For you!"
"Oh, how kind of you to notice, dear." she smiles, showing her perfect teeth. "You look like a sourpuss, what's on your mind?"
"Y'know what? I've never left without fulfilling an order, but i'm breaking the rules. I'm leaving, you can't be saved, so just suffer." He says, leaving the house through a portal.
"You didn't have to do that, baby... Oh, but thank you, it smells... sooooooo good." She kisses his head, lingering for a moment to take in the scent of his fur.
"Do not call me that. Your kind stood by as millions of my people were slaughtered," he grumbles.
He flips them off, curling up with his knees to his chest.
"You are welcome!" he chirps and kisses her.
"I am not an omnipresent God, I had no idea. I have the same knowledge scope as many mortals, so forgive me for not knowing about something thousands of miles away from me." She hisses, eyes flickering with a slight icy flame.
*Idk where to go with this. shrugs*
"Hey, Alix?" She says after kissing back, sticking her nose back into his hair.
He rolls his eyes "Whatever. What do you want."
"Mn?" He blinks.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Felix is drinking an expensive espresso in the tavern.
Barbeau is at the docks, watching diligently as his chefs pick out fish.
Riotan shows up behind him, smirking. “Gonna finish that?”
Suhou is swimming in the bay.
"I was, but you can have it." He holds it out to Riotan, unfazed by the snake demon's antics.
The head chef goes inside and comes back out with two plates of shashimi. He places one on the ground near the water where the creature (I remember he was a little chimeric god-thing) swims. He sits down nearby and begins to eat from his own plate.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"And not the good kind? Unfortunate. I might have a pair or six lying around." She sits down with him in the recliner.
"Worsening? Jesus christ..." Her eyes dull for a second, an effect of her heart stopping momentarily. She drops Damian, clutching her chest.
He flushes again, just holding her hand and leaning into her fur, smelling the scent and enjoying the warmth of the fire, “I’m fine though, they didn’t kill me.”
He immediately begins holding her, casting a Power Word Heal on her, his grip tight, a fiery unwillingness to lose her “No.” He casts any healing spell he can and he’s got lots.
“I don’t know, everything went dark, and suddenly I had cuffs on, and not the- never mind.”
He raises a thumb to wipe away the tears “Don’t do that, I would never abandon my family, and definitely not my daughter. I wouldn’t leave her how my parents left me and Sanviento.” Sanviento looks up from his book “If it helps, we didn’t solve the problem, his condition is only worsening.” Damian proceeds to curse him out for snitching.
Mauric sits down with everyone, looking slightly worried. “Hey, does anyone want any frittatas?”
Sanviento looks up from his book again “Don’t interfere, they need this, but I would love a frittata.” He smiles, “Sanviento Alterious, I don’t believe we have formally met.”
“Oh, nice to formally meet you then! Mauric Tabrahain.” He goes in and comes back with a frying pan, cutting off and passing Sanviento a slice.
“Yes, you’re my brother’s best friend right? Sorry for all of this, old mistakes and all that.” He begins to nibble at it, smiling softly “Your wedding was very beautiful by the way.”
“Thanks. I was trying to keep things simple and pleasant. And it’s not a huge deal, at least now that Nick’s here.”
“Yeah, now there are two families in a foreign location where they have little to no control over what may happen next, and at least one may die. Yay.” He continues nibbling.
“At least? No no no. I have faith that Damian will get out okay.”
“I mean, he’s my brother, back when we used to adventure, maybe, but I’m not so sure he’ll come out fine now. We’ll have to see, if he dies I’ll just bring him back. Do you have a lawyer?”
“I… think.” He says after a while. “There’s this headless guy who comes around a lot, but I don’t know if they’ve actually done any legal defense of us.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I agree*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“At least? No no no. I have faith that Damian will get out okay.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I want to cause mass chaos.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“I mean, he’s my brother, back when we used to adventure, maybe, but I’m not so sure he’ll come out fine now. We’ll have to see, if he dies I’ll just bring him back. Do you have a lawyer?”
Riotan shows up behind him, smirking. “Gonna finish that?”
Suhou is swimming in the bay.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Weeeeeee*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"How'd he take it?" Felix orders a mug of tea as well.
"You have no idea." Barbeau walks through a metal door to some sort of wonky, half-submerged building.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He rolls his eyes "Whatever. What do you want."
"Mn?" He blinks.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I was, but you can have it." He holds it out to Riotan, unfazed by the snake demon's antics.
The head chef goes inside and comes back out with two plates of shashimi. He places one on the ground near the water where the creature (I remember he was a little chimeric god-thing) swims. He sits down nearby and begins to eat from his own plate.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He flushes again, just holding her hand and leaning into her fur, smelling the scent and enjoying the warmth of the fire, “I’m fine though, they didn’t kill me.”
He immediately begins holding her, casting a Power Word Heal on her, his grip tight, a fiery unwillingness to lose her “No.” He casts any healing spell he can and he’s got lots.
“I… think.” He says after a while. “There’s this headless guy who comes around a lot, but I don’t know if they’ve actually done any legal defense of us.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I want you to cause mass chaos.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Would anyone be interested in roleplaying. If you do, I'll buy you a T-shirt that says 'Run for the Corn'*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]