"Oh, don't worry, it's all fine- you aren't the first, actually. Making animated mannequins with more limbs than usual isn't something often associated with good guys." She chuckles a bit to herself.
They both laugh, comforted by the sense of humor "They are very beautiful though, simply equally terrifying to witness wandering through the woods." The brother says, the sister crossing their arms across their chest and nodding.
"Thank you! I based them all off of older designs for... well, that's not important. I try to make them all unique." The mannequins have started to wander once again, though many of them still watch the two.
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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)
"Good to meet you too, Darius. She, the bunny woman, is pretty, but she bears a ring. Her partner is very lucky, I would say." He takes a bite of his meal.
*You want to continue? Okay.*
He sighs, leaning back against the step, petting his companion's head "Unfortunate for some I suppose, but whoever earned that place must be fortunate indeed."
He chuckles. "I smelled several beings in there who smell as if they belong to no-one, all of them quite adorable, and most fluffy in some manner."
"Looks like you will have some fun then. I likely won't find anyone for myself, and I am... not quite fine with that, but I can wait." He says, adjusting his pants made from hide.
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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.'
"Oh, don't worry, it's all fine- you aren't the first, actually. Making animated mannequins with more limbs than usual isn't something often associated with good guys." She chuckles a bit to herself.
They both laugh, comforted by the sense of humor "They are very beautiful though, simply equally terrifying to witness wandering through the woods." The brother says, the sister crossing their arms across their chest and nodding.
"Thank you! I based them all off of older designs for... well, that's not important. I try to make them all unique." The mannequins have started to wander once again, though many of them still watch the two.
"You may want to... do something to them that may make them less menacing, there are people of this world... less understanding of such things." The sister suggests to them, trying to remain polite, not paying attention to the rest.
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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.'
"I do not plan to 'have fun' with them." he says, crossing his eyes. "I do not 'have fun' with beings, I cherish them. I'm not interested in the mating portion of life."
"Sounds like your bloodline ends with you, but that's not exactly what I meant. Maybe just a culture difference, but I'm much the same. Just looking for something..." He looks off into the distance.
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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.'
"No we ain't because your (GP) doesn't know how to keep her mouth shut." He chuckles, rolling his shoulders.
Samaritan's own eyes begin to blaze as he chuckles "Make it possible."
"Unless ya want a bullet where ya brain used ta be, I'd cut it on the barbs fer now." He says, chuckling back, he can take a joke, putting away the spare cig "Do ya know my sisters by chance?"
"Oh I can't do that, or really, I can and just don't want to. And don't try to exorcise me or anything, unless you want Geralt gone too!" He continues to cackle, looking into their eyes as Geralt's orange hair bursts into flames.
"I do in fact, hateful girls ain't they. Lower level creatures." He laughs, tilting his head.
"No, I do not want that but I am asking to talk to him then you can go back to whatever you do." He grumbles.
"No we ain't because your (GP) doesn't know how to keep her mouth shut." He chuckles, rolling his shoulders.
Samaritan's own eyes begin to blaze as he chuckles "Make it possible."
"Unless ya want a bullet where ya brain used ta be, I'd cut it on the barbs fer now." He says, chuckling back, he can take a joke, putting away the spare cig "Do ya know my sisters by chance?"
"Oh I can't do that, or really, I can and just don't want to. And don't try to exorcise me or anything, unless you want Geralt gone too!" He continues to cackle, looking into their eyes as Geralt's orange hair bursts into flames.
"I do in fact, hateful girls ain't they. Lower level creatures." He laughs, tilting his head.
"No, I do not want that but I am asking to talk to him then you can go back to whatever you do." He grumbles.
He sighs “They’re still family, an’ I don’t tolerate slights on my family, but I’ll let that one side by fer yer sake.”
“Oh that’s would be lovely, but I’m in control, and unless you take me out of it, I’ve got the wheel in my hands.” The chain shortens, putting the blade in their hands.
"I do not plan to 'have fun' with them." he says, crossing his eyes. "I do not 'have fun' with beings, I cherish them. I'm not interested in the mating portion of life."
"Sounds like your bloodline ends with you, but that's not exactly what I meant. Maybe just a culture difference, but I'm much the same. Just looking for something..." He looks off into the distance.
"Eventually I will reproduce, but only for the sake of it. I do not enjoy it as a frivolous action. Something what? Hunky, like you?" he takes the final bite of his steak.
“Hunky?” He chuckles, shaking his head, his bundles of hair shaking on his shoulders “If I find a mate, I hope they can beat me in a contest of strength, though it isn’t likely. I’m looking to just help someone.”
"No we ain't because your (GP) doesn't know how to keep her mouth shut." He chuckles, rolling his shoulders.
Samaritan's own eyes begin to blaze as he chuckles "Make it possible."
"Unless ya want a bullet where ya brain used ta be, I'd cut it on the barbs fer now." He says, chuckling back, he can take a joke, putting away the spare cig "Do ya know my sisters by chance?"
"Oh I can't do that, or really, I can and just don't want to. And don't try to exorcise me or anything, unless you want Geralt gone too!" He continues to cackle, looking into their eyes as Geralt's orange hair bursts into flames.
"I do in fact, hateful girls ain't they. Lower level creatures." He laughs, tilting his head.
"No, I do not want that but I am asking to talk to him then you can go back to whatever you do." He grumbles.
He sighs “They’re still family, an’ I don’t tolerate slights on my family, but I’ll let that one side by fer yer sake.”
“Oh that’s would be lovely, but I’m in control, and unless you take me out of it, I’ve got the wheel in my hands.” The chain shortens, putting the blade in their hands.
"For my sake, how lovely." He exhales smoke from behind his mask.
He sighs, rubbing his eyes "You are making this hard for me."
"Thank you! I based them all off of older designs for... well, that's not important. I try to make them all unique." The mannequins have started to wander once again, though many of them still watch the two.
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)
"Looks like you will have some fun then. I likely won't find anyone for myself, and I am... not quite fine with that, but I can wait." He says, adjusting his pants made from hide.
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.)
"You may want to... do something to them that may make them less menacing, there are people of this world... less understanding of such things." The sister suggests to them, trying to remain polite, not paying attention to the rest.
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.)
"Sounds like your bloodline ends with you, but that's not exactly what I meant. Maybe just a culture difference, but I'm much the same. Just looking for something..." He looks off into the distance.
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.)
"I do in fact, hateful girls ain't they. Lower level creatures." He laughs, tilting his head.
"No, I do not want that but I am asking to talk to him then you can go back to whatever you do." He grumbles.
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
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He sighs “They’re still family, an’ I don’t tolerate slights on my family, but I’ll let that one side by fer yer sake.”
“Oh that’s would be lovely, but I’m in control, and unless you take me out of it, I’ve got the wheel in my hands.” The chain shortens, putting the blade in their hands.
“Hunky?” He chuckles, shaking his head, his bundles of hair shaking on his shoulders “If I find a mate, I hope they can beat me in a contest of strength, though it isn’t likely. I’m looking to just help someone.”
Xan is outside, walking around town.
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 am 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.
"For my sake, how lovely." He exhales smoke from behind his mask.
He sighs, rubbing his eyes "You are making this hard for me."
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
Issac is browsing a food stall
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*You mean, as All Might would say, ‘I AM HERE!!’*
*May I have Xavier.*
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
*Hello rat boi*
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
*Hi, i'm sorry for dissapearing for so long*