"Hm.. honey, I've been doing my jobs as a druid forever... Sometimes thing just need to be tender stop in our time and the next person can come along to tend to it."
"A lot and.. any alcohol you have." He sighs "I'm going to get blackout drunk and sleep a lot."
She narrows her eyes and pulls out her spellbook "Do I have to use my spells?' (Insight: 33 )
“Perhaps… but there’s far too much for any other person to undertake my quest… and who could stand against the Others if not one who had suffered so much because of them?”
“I’m not the bartender, sadly.” Mauric pours him out a large quantity of consommé.
He’s almost certainly lying about something, but you can’t tell exactly what. “No. They probably wouldn’t even work super well, my hide repels a lot of magical effects. It kinda works like mage armor.”
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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.
"Hm.. honey, I've been doing my jobs as a druid forever... Sometimes thing just need to be tender stop in our time and the next person can come along to tend to it."
"A lot and.. any alcohol you have." He sighs "I'm going to get blackout drunk and sleep a lot."
She narrows her eyes and pulls out her spellbook "Do I have to use my spells?' (Insight: 33 )
“Perhaps… but there’s far too much for any other person to undertake my quest… and who could stand against the Others if not one who had suffered so much because of them?”
“I’m not the bartender, sadly.” Mauric pours him out a large quantity of consommé.
He’s almost certainly lying about something, but you can’t tell exactly what. “No. They probably wouldn’t even work super well, my hide repels a lot of magical effects. It kinda works like mage armor.”
She shrugs "The next generation... Don't you think you deserve time to relax?"
He sighs and takes it, eating it gratefully still "Can I ask you something?"
She tilts her head "Well even so, you are still lying."
"Hm.. honey, I've been doing my jobs as a druid forever... Sometimes thing just need to be tender stop in our time and the next person can come along to tend to it."
"A lot and.. any alcohol you have." He sighs "I'm going to get blackout drunk and sleep a lot."
She narrows her eyes and pulls out her spellbook "Do I have to use my spells?' (Insight: 33 )
“Perhaps… but there’s far too much for any other person to undertake my quest… and who could stand against the Others if not one who had suffered so much because of them?”
“I’m not the bartender, sadly.” Mauric pours him out a large quantity of consommé.
He’s almost certainly lying about something, but you can’t tell exactly what. “No. They probably wouldn’t even work super well, my hide repels a lot of magical effects. It kinda works like mage armor.”
She shrugs "The next generation... Don't you think you deserve time to relax?"
He sighs and takes it, eating it gratefully still "Can I ask you something?"
She tilts her head "Well even so, you are still lying."
“An elf never sleeps. I have a duty to carry out my quest before I end my toil.”
“Yeah. What’s up?”
He tilts his head in kind. “About what?”
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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.
"Hm.. honey, I've been doing my jobs as a druid forever... Sometimes thing just need to be tender stop in our time and the next person can come along to tend to it."
"A lot and.. any alcohol you have." He sighs "I'm going to get blackout drunk and sleep a lot."
She narrows her eyes and pulls out her spellbook "Do I have to use my spells?' (Insight: 33 )
“Perhaps… but there’s far too much for any other person to undertake my quest… and who could stand against the Others if not one who had suffered so much because of them?”
“I’m not the bartender, sadly.” Mauric pours him out a large quantity of consommé.
He’s almost certainly lying about something, but you can’t tell exactly what. “No. They probably wouldn’t even work super well, my hide repels a lot of magical effects. It kinda works like mage armor.”
She shrugs "The next generation... Don't you think you deserve time to relax?"
He sighs and takes it, eating it gratefully still "Can I ask you something?"
She tilts her head "Well even so, you are still lying."
“An elf never sleeps. I have a duty to carry out my quest before I end my toil.”
“Yeah. What’s up?”
He tilts his head in kind. “About what?”
She sighs and stands up "Okay dear.."
"How did you realize you were in love with Nick?"
"About who you were hoping would like you." She folds her arms.
"Hm.. honey, I've been doing my jobs as a druid forever... Sometimes thing just need to be tender stop in our time and the next person can come along to tend to it."
"A lot and.. any alcohol you have." He sighs "I'm going to get blackout drunk and sleep a lot."
She narrows her eyes and pulls out her spellbook "Do I have to use my spells?' (Insight: 33 )
“Perhaps… but there’s far too much for any other person to undertake my quest… and who could stand against the Others if not one who had suffered so much because of them?”
“I’m not the bartender, sadly.” Mauric pours him out a large quantity of consommé.
He’s almost certainly lying about something, but you can’t tell exactly what. “No. They probably wouldn’t even work super well, my hide repels a lot of magical effects. It kinda works like mage armor.”
She shrugs "The next generation... Don't you think you deserve time to relax?"
He sighs and takes it, eating it gratefully still "Can I ask you something?"
She tilts her head "Well even so, you are still lying."
“An elf never sleeps. I have a duty to carry out my quest before I end my toil.”
“Yeah. What’s up?”
He tilts his head in kind. “About what?”
She sighs and stands up "Okay dear.."
"How did you realize you were in love with Nick?"
"About who you were hoping would like you." She folds her arms.
“Thank you for your kind words and encouragement, but I shall continue my work without fear as I always have.”
Mauric thinks for a while. “I… I guess I just did. I know that sounds trite, but that’s the only way I can express it.”
“Oh come on Stroth, this isn’t High School Musical. We’re both semi-mature adults, and there’s no reason to not be frank here.”
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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.
"Hm.. honey, I've been doing my jobs as a druid forever... Sometimes thing just need to be tender stop in our time and the next person can come along to tend to it."
"A lot and.. any alcohol you have." He sighs "I'm going to get blackout drunk and sleep a lot."
She narrows her eyes and pulls out her spellbook "Do I have to use my spells?' (Insight: 33 )
“Perhaps… but there’s far too much for any other person to undertake my quest… and who could stand against the Others if not one who had suffered so much because of them?”
“I’m not the bartender, sadly.” Mauric pours him out a large quantity of consommé.
He’s almost certainly lying about something, but you can’t tell exactly what. “No. They probably wouldn’t even work super well, my hide repels a lot of magical effects. It kinda works like mage armor.”
She shrugs "The next generation... Don't you think you deserve time to relax?"
He sighs and takes it, eating it gratefully still "Can I ask you something?"
She tilts her head "Well even so, you are still lying."
“An elf never sleeps. I have a duty to carry out my quest before I end my toil.”
“Yeah. What’s up?”
He tilts his head in kind. “About what?”
She sighs and stands up "Okay dear.."
"How did you realize you were in love with Nick?"
"About who you were hoping would like you." She folds her arms.
“Thank you for your kind words and encouragement, but I shall continue my work without fear as I always have.”
Mauric thinks for a while. “I… I guess I just did. I know that sounds trite, but that’s the only way I can express it.”
“Oh come on Stroth, this isn’t High School Musical. We’re both semi-mature adults, and there’s no reason to not be frank here.”
She nods and picks up Harmonia on her hips who is trying to shift out of her own wolf form. Soul watches Thirteen quietly.
"Hm.." he nods, listening "It just happens?"
"Just tell me. I need to meddle." She snaps her teeth at him.
*Still, snow is nice.*
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
*yeh. want to continue?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Sure, I might need you to find it. I am on mobile RN but I'm an hour or so I'll be on my laptop.*
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 got toy work way to early, Christ.*
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 gotcha*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Perhaps… but there’s far too much for any other person to undertake my quest… and who could stand against the Others if not one who had suffered so much because of them?”
“I’m not the bartender, sadly.” Mauric pours him out a large quantity of consommé.
He’s almost certainly lying about something, but you can’t tell exactly what. “No. They probably wouldn’t even work super well, my hide repels a lot of magical effects. It kinda works like mage armor.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She shrugs "The next generation... Don't you think you deserve time to relax?"
He sighs and takes it, eating it gratefully still "Can I ask you something?"
She tilts her head "Well even so, you are still lying."
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
*Morning my friends I love so dear.*
“An elf never sleeps. I have a duty to carry out my quest before I end my toil.”
“Yeah. What’s up?”
He tilts his head in kind. “About what?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She sighs and stands up "Okay dear.."
"How did you realize you were in love with Nick?"
"About who you were hoping would like you." She folds her arms.
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
*Hey there*
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 hey Wendi, how ya doin?*
*Tired as all hell. I get to work today weeee.*
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
*My break is over, so I got school again, so I feel that.*
“Thank you for your kind words and encouragement, but I shall continue my work without fear as I always have.”
Mauric thinks for a while. “I… I guess I just did. I know that sounds trite, but that’s the only way I can express it.”
“Oh come on Stroth, this isn’t High School Musical. We’re both semi-mature adults, and there’s no reason to not be frank here.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Unfortunately for all of us.*
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
She nods and picks up Harmonia on her hips who is trying to shift out of her own wolf form. Soul watches Thirteen quietly.
"Hm.." he nods, listening "It just happens?"
"Just tell me. I need to meddle." She snaps her teeth at him.
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
*It is how life goes, wanna rp or something?*
*Course!*
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
*Because I feel I need to ask, do you want anyone specific?*