"Hmm... well, there's the four arms and the connection to radio waves that I mentioned before... some innate magic, ideally for creating things... maybe some way of teleporting... and besides what I already have on that list I gave you, I think that's it."
Stroth laughs "I meant like stuff like hair, eyes, nose, teeth, lips, stuff like that."
"Oh, I see. Silly me." She chuckles a bit. "Let me see..." She flips to a new page of her notepad, and after a few minutes, hands over a more detailed version of the drawing she gave Stroth before- complete with close-up drawings of the head and face from different angles. "I based the face off of my old one, though there's a few edits I made."
She looks it over and nods "I can work with that." She hands it back and cracks her knuckles. She summons her cane and spellbook and cackles madly.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"If I wanted you to leave, I would have said so outright. I believe if I learned more about you I would be fine. I will be setting up a reservation soon. Even if I don't like you due to personal biases, we've all heard the proverb about keeping your enemies close."
Felix nods back. "Because I can't remove the mote from my brother's eye until I remove the plank from mine."
"To use as meat shields in case worse enemies come along so you can rid of both at the same time." He shrugs and rolls his shoulders "Set up a time whenever you like, I'll make sure to set you in a place like everyone else."
*NGL mate, I read Felix's words like five times and my brain short circuited.*
He nods and stands up "Care for a meal?"
*It's a reference to a proverb about how you need to take care of yourself in order to help others. If you have two broken legs and are bleeding out from a ripped-off arm, it's not a good idea to attempt to fetch a bandaid for your best bud.*
"Thank you. I hope in the future we can comfortably occupy the same town."
Felix stands up as well. "Always."
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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.
Stroth throws him in front of Sparrow, grinning "Found your attacker."
Grimes tries to scramble up and explain, but Sparrow puts Rosemary in his mouth the moment he opens it "Ain't that interestin'?" *Sorry, I disappeared.*
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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.'
"If I wanted you to leave, I would have said so outright. I believe if I learned more about you I would be fine. I will be setting up a reservation soon. Even if I don't like you due to personal biases, we've all heard the proverb about keeping your enemies close."
Felix nods back. "Because I can't remove the mote from my brother's eye until I remove the plank from mine."
"To use as meat shields in case worse enemies come along so you can rid of both at the same time." He shrugs and rolls his shoulders "Set up a time whenever you like, I'll make sure to set you in a place like everyone else."
*NGL mate, I read Felix's words like five times and my brain short circuited.*
He nods and stands up "Care for a meal?"
*It's a reference to a proverb about how you need to take care of yourself in order to help others. If you have two broken legs and are bleeding out from a ripped-off arm, it's not a good idea to attempt to fetch a bandaid for your best bud.*
"Thank you. I hope in the future we can comfortably occupy the same town."
Felix stands up as well. "Always."
"Mn, I am comfortable with you being here but if you are comfortable with me, that's your own issue. No offense." He shrugs.
Samaritan and William head back to the restaurant where the skellies are cleaning up for the night shift.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth throws him in front of Sparrow, grinning "Found your attacker."
Grimes tries to scramble up and explain, but Sparrow puts Rosemary in his mouth the moment he opens it "Ain't that interestin'?" *Sorry, I disappeared.*
Stroth watches with gleeful fascination "The [GP] has some intel on your sisters."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Hmm... well, there's the four arms and the connection to radio waves that I mentioned before... some innate magic, ideally for creating things... maybe some way of teleporting... and besides what I already have on that list I gave you, I think that's it."
Stroth laughs "I meant like stuff like hair, eyes, nose, teeth, lips, stuff like that."
"Oh, I see. Silly me." She chuckles a bit. "Let me see..." She flips to a new page of her notepad, and after a few minutes, hands over a more detailed version of the drawing she gave Stroth before- complete with close-up drawings of the head and face from different angles. "I based the face off of my old one, though there's a few edits I made."
She looks it over and nods "I can work with that." She hands it back and cracks her knuckles. She summons her cane and spellbook and cackles madly.
*sorry 'bout the delay*
She giggles like a lunatic as well, barely able to stay still, clearly ecstatic.
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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)
"Hmm... well, there's the four arms and the connection to radio waves that I mentioned before... some innate magic, ideally for creating things... maybe some way of teleporting... and besides what I already have on that list I gave you, I think that's it."
Stroth laughs "I meant like stuff like hair, eyes, nose, teeth, lips, stuff like that."
"Oh, I see. Silly me." She chuckles a bit. "Let me see..." She flips to a new page of her notepad, and after a few minutes, hands over a more detailed version of the drawing she gave Stroth before- complete with close-up drawings of the head and face from different angles. "I based the face off of my old one, though there's a few edits I made."
She looks it over and nods "I can work with that." She hands it back and cracks her knuckles. She summons her cane and spellbook and cackles madly.
*sorry 'bout the delay*
She giggles like a lunatic as well, barely able to stay still, clearly ecstatic.
*All good.*
Stroth walks over to what looks like a large vat. She smacks the side of it with her cane and grins "This is where we will house the new body."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Hmm... well, there's the four arms and the connection to radio waves that I mentioned before... some innate magic, ideally for creating things... maybe some way of teleporting... and besides what I already have on that list I gave you, I think that's it."
Stroth laughs "I meant like stuff like hair, eyes, nose, teeth, lips, stuff like that."
"Oh, I see. Silly me." She chuckles a bit. "Let me see..." She flips to a new page of her notepad, and after a few minutes, hands over a more detailed version of the drawing she gave Stroth before- complete with close-up drawings of the head and face from different angles. "I based the face off of my old one, though there's a few edits I made."
She looks it over and nods "I can work with that." She hands it back and cracks her knuckles. She summons her cane and spellbook and cackles madly.
*sorry 'bout the delay*
She giggles like a lunatic as well, barely able to stay still, clearly ecstatic.
*All good.*
Stroth walks over to what looks like a large vat. She smacks the side of it with her cane and grins "This is where we will house the new body."
KK looks at the large vessel, taking notes. "Got it. So, the whole time we're making it, it'll be chilling in here? Or will we need to take it out every so often to make changes?"
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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)
"Hmm... well, there's the four arms and the connection to radio waves that I mentioned before... some innate magic, ideally for creating things... maybe some way of teleporting... and besides what I already have on that list I gave you, I think that's it."
Stroth laughs "I meant like stuff like hair, eyes, nose, teeth, lips, stuff like that."
"Oh, I see. Silly me." She chuckles a bit. "Let me see..." She flips to a new page of her notepad, and after a few minutes, hands over a more detailed version of the drawing she gave Stroth before- complete with close-up drawings of the head and face from different angles. "I based the face off of my old one, though there's a few edits I made."
She looks it over and nods "I can work with that." She hands it back and cracks her knuckles. She summons her cane and spellbook and cackles madly.
*sorry 'bout the delay*
She giggles like a lunatic as well, barely able to stay still, clearly ecstatic.
*All good.*
Stroth walks over to what looks like a large vat. She smacks the side of it with her cane and grins "This is where we will house the new body."
KK looks at the large vessel, taking notes. "Got it. So, the whole time we're making it, it'll be chilling in here? Or will we need to take it out every so often to make changes?"
"The second one, every so often but not for very long because it will dry out or ort or worse."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Stroth throws him in front of Sparrow, grinning "Found your attacker."
Grimes tries to scramble up and explain, but Sparrow puts Rosemary in his mouth the moment he opens it "Ain't that interestin'?" *Sorry, I disappeared.*
Stroth watches with gleeful fascination "The [GP] has some intel on your sisters."
He raises an eyebrow, before taking Rosemary out of his mouth "Lucky [gp] gets to keep his throat." Grimes coughs, beginning to try and scramble away.
Stroth throws him in front of Sparrow, grinning "Found your attacker."
Grimes tries to scramble up and explain, but Sparrow puts Rosemary in his mouth the moment he opens it "Ain't that interestin'?" *Sorry, I disappeared.*
Stroth watches with gleeful fascination "The [GP] has some intel on your sisters."
He raises an eyebrow, before taking Rosemary out of his mouth "Lucky [gp] gets to keep his throat." Grimes coughs, beginning to try and scramble away.
*Sorry I disappear again, math test.*
She grabs him again and throws him into the dirt "Don't try that or I'll make good on hunting you."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She looks it over and nods "I can work with that." She hands it back and cracks her knuckles. She summons her cane and spellbook and cackles madly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*It's a reference to a proverb about how you need to take care of yourself in order to help others. If you have two broken legs and are bleeding out from a ripped-off arm, it's not a good idea to attempt to fetch a bandaid for your best bud.*
"Thank you. I hope in the future we can comfortably occupy the same town."
Felix stands up as well. "Always."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Grimes tries to scramble up and explain, but Sparrow puts Rosemary in his mouth the moment he opens it "Ain't that interestin'?" *Sorry, I disappeared.*
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.)
"Mn, I am comfortable with you being here but if you are comfortable with me, that's your own issue. No offense." He shrugs.
Samaritan and William head back to the restaurant where the skellies are cleaning up for the night shift.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Anybody else want to roleplay?*
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.)
Stroth watches with gleeful fascination "The [GP] has some intel on your sisters."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*sorry 'bout the delay*
She giggles like a lunatic as well, barely able to stay still, clearly ecstatic.
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)
*I am such a freak. Society is bad. You drink water, I drink anarchy.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Back into the box with ye.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*All good.*
Stroth walks over to what looks like a large vat. She smacks the side of it with her cane and grins "This is where we will house the new body."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I liked the game but I didn't like some parts of it tbh. made me sad :[*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
KK looks at the large vessel, taking notes. "Got it. So, the whole time we're making it, it'll be chilling in here? Or will we need to take it out every so often to make changes?"
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)
"The second one, every so often but not for very long because it will dry out or ort or worse."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(anyone want to rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*I get that. It's a great game, just an extremely tragic one.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Some parts just made me uncomfy is all.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He raises an eyebrow, before taking Rosemary out of his mouth "Lucky [gp] gets to keep his throat." Grimes coughs, beginning to try and scramble away.
*Sorry I disappear again, math test.*
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.)
She grabs him again and throws him into the dirt "Don't try that or I'll make good on hunting you."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I would be concerned if they didn't.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.