"Would you like me to carry you?" Gigli asks, tilting their head.
Their feet shift as they continue to look at the ground "A...piggyback would be... fun..."
He nods and picks him up on his bag "You must kling like a koala. Koala babies cling to their mothers tightly less they fall to the forest ground." He chuckles
They take their word for it, clinging to them, surprisingly light despite what makes them up, something within likely causing that too "O-...Okay..." They chuckle softly.
Gigli and Addy continue their shopping. Band-aids, small little packaged snacks, bandage wraps, Tylenol, Benadryl, things and such.
He does a little happy dance. "Oh, joy! First, I gotta ask, how do you plan on getting around quickly? I can help, but if you have your own method of transportation I would love to see it! Can you run fast? Ooh, do you have vehicles? I just jump around, but that has its own problems."
They both take a deep breath, before letting out a whistle as something approaches. After a few moments a night black stallion seems to blip into existence next to them both, a truly beautiful and ethereal horse. Both of them hug the horse "This is how we get around most of the time"
*The philosophy of Batman is plutocratic and fascist. He inherits a billion-dollar company and sustains his wealth with no effort or involvement, and to prevent the proletariat from taking action against him, he acts as a violent nighttime vigilante, attacking the mentally divergent and economically disadvantaged. People feel simultaneously terrified of him and protected by him, and the status quo never changes.*
*That is entirely true, and meant to be that way, Gotham is a broken city run by the corrupt, including Bruce Wayne himself who is as mentally ill as the people he fights, if he was a true hero he would be closer to the Flash, who attempts to actually get his villains help, and has an actual relationship with them that isn't entirely insane.*
*We should just let the Riddler hide cognitohazards in the daily crossword, put Joker toxins in the plumbing, and sit back and watch the fireworks*
*Honestly, a world where the villains just get to really run wild for a night would be insane. Who's your favorite from Batman's rogue gallery? I personally can't help but Love Bane.*
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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.'
He sits down on one of the two chairs in the kitchen, an old sturdy one which nevertheless creaks from his weight mixed with the cold. "No, no, you were fine. I just... I saw my oath violated so flagrantly in front of me. You know, this thing I believe in and some guy with a weapon dressed as a member of the clergy starts..." His voice begins to growl before he takes a deep breath. "But as you said, everyone is entitled to their own beliefs and opinions. I get that."
"My child, I have been doing this for years. You are not the first and you certainly will not be last. Everyone is mad at everyone because what they believe does not correlate with what the others believe. Unfortunately, that is how people end up in wars, get killed, or are abused. I respect what you believe, even if I do not believe it myself." He smiles again "I had a talk with a friend of mine, big lad from an draconic family bloodline, I explained my situation to him from my view and he gave me some advice."
He walks back over to the oven, placing a kettle on it. He casts Create Water and begins to make tea "I would like to be your friend, even if I do not agree with what you believe. You seem like a decent fellow, willing to help out the less fortunate like I." He extends a hand to him "What do you say?"
He stares at the hand, lips slightly parted to reveal his sharp teeth, contemplating. He starts to reach for it, hesitates... then grins and grasps it firmly. "Nice to make some new connections! I want to help you eventually, though. I will not be denied this time. After all, if I donated a bunch of quilts and toys, what could you do about it? Burn them? They'll be getting to people who need them, and of this I am certain."
"If you donated blankets and such, I would be giving them away to those who needed them. Forgive me, I do not like getting things. I have always hunted for myself, gardened for myself, grown and built every around me. This whole church and every little thing inside I have made." He pours himself a mug of fragrant lilac and mint tea, sipping it.
"Would you like me to carry you?" Gigli asks, tilting their head.
Their feet shift as they continue to look at the ground "A...piggyback would be... fun..."
He nods and picks him up on his bag "You must kling like a koala. Koala babies cling to their mothers tightly less they fall to the forest ground." He chuckles
They take their word for it, clinging to them, surprisingly light despite what makes them up, something within likely causing that too "O-...Okay..." They chuckle softly.
Gigli and Addy continue their shopping. Band-aids, small little packaged snacks, bandage wraps, Tylenol, Benadryl, things and such.
Anything they find before them seems to magically float over into their hand, in which they then hand to Gigli and Addy, which is often with how sharp their eyes are.
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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.'
He does a little happy dance. "Oh, joy! First, I gotta ask, how do you plan on getting around quickly? I can help, but if you have your own method of transportation I would love to see it! Can you run fast? Ooh, do you have vehicles? I just jump around, but that has its own problems."
They both take a deep breath, before letting out a whistle as something approaches. After a few moments a night black stallion seems to blip into existence next to them both, a truly beautiful and ethereal horse. Both of them hug the horse "This is how we get around most of the time"
He stares in awe. "Can... can I pet them?"
They both nod, leading the horse over, which lowers their head for them to pet.
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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.'
"Would you like me to carry you?" Gigli asks, tilting their head.
Their feet shift as they continue to look at the ground "A...piggyback would be... fun..."
He nods and picks him up on his bag "You must kling like a koala. Koala babies cling to their mothers tightly less they fall to the forest ground." He chuckles
They take their word for it, clinging to them, surprisingly light despite what makes them up, something within likely causing that too "O-...Okay..." They chuckle softly.
Gigli and Addy continue their shopping. Band-aids, small little packaged snacks, bandage wraps, Tylenol, Benadryl, things and such.
Anything they find before them seems to magically float over into their hand, in which they then hand to Gigli and Addy, which is often with how sharp their eyes are.
Addy smiles and laughs a bit "Dear, you don't need to do that. We would rather you relax than push yourself.'
"Would you like me to carry you?" Gigli asks, tilting their head.
Their feet shift as they continue to look at the ground "A...piggyback would be... fun..."
He nods and picks him up on his bag "You must kling like a koala. Koala babies cling to their mothers tightly less they fall to the forest ground." He chuckles
They take their word for it, clinging to them, surprisingly light despite what makes them up, something within likely causing that too "O-...Okay..." They chuckle softly.
Gigli and Addy continue their shopping. Band-aids, small little packaged snacks, bandage wraps, Tylenol, Benadryl, things and such.
Anything they find before them seems to magically float over into their hand, in which they then hand to Gigli and Addy, which is often with how sharp their eyes are.
Addy smiles and laughs a bit "Dear, you don't need to do that. We would rather you relax than push yourself.'
They shake their head "I'm not doing it on purpose... sorry..." They smile slightly though, continuing to cling to Gigli.
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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.'
He stares at the hand, lips slightly parted to reveal his sharp teeth, contemplating. He starts to reach for it, hesitates... then grins and grasps it firmly. "Nice to make some new connections! I want to help you eventually, though. I will not be denied this time. After all, if I donated a bunch of quilts and toys, what could you do about it? Burn them? They'll be getting to people who need them, and of this I am certain."
"If you donated blankets and such, I would be giving them away to those who needed them. Forgive me, I do not like getting things. I have always hunted for myself, gardened for myself, grown and built every around me. This whole church and every little thing inside I have made." He pours himself a mug of fragrant lilac and mint tea, sipping it.
"What about me, then? I like giving things. Things are fun and easy. A thoughtful thing could be an incredible gift. What about gardening tools? Books? Stuff you can use to make stuff for yourself?" He puts his hands on his knees and slowly stands up, laughing. "We all have our ministries. Mine is procurement."
"Would you like me to carry you?" Gigli asks, tilting their head.
Their feet shift as they continue to look at the ground "A...piggyback would be... fun..."
He nods and picks him up on his bag "You must kling like a koala. Koala babies cling to their mothers tightly less they fall to the forest ground." He chuckles
They take their word for it, clinging to them, surprisingly light despite what makes them up, something within likely causing that too "O-...Okay..." They chuckle softly.
Gigli and Addy continue their shopping. Band-aids, small little packaged snacks, bandage wraps, Tylenol, Benadryl, things and such.
Anything they find before them seems to magically float over into their hand, in which they then hand to Gigli and Addy, which is often with how sharp their eyes are.
Addy smiles and laughs a bit "Dear, you don't need to do that. We would rather you relax than push yourself.'
They shake their head "I'm not doing it on purpose... sorry..." They smile slightly though, continuing to cling to Gigli.
She nods and pats his head "Ah, must be something else then". Gigli nods, picking up what appears to be a blown glass ornament.
He stares at the hand, lips slightly parted to reveal his sharp teeth, contemplating. He starts to reach for it, hesitates... then grins and grasps it firmly. "Nice to make some new connections! I want to help you eventually, though. I will not be denied this time. After all, if I donated a bunch of quilts and toys, what could you do about it? Burn them? They'll be getting to people who need them, and of this I am certain."
"If you donated blankets and such, I would be giving them away to those who needed them. Forgive me, I do not like getting things. I have always hunted for myself, gardened for myself, grown and built every around me. This whole church and every little thing inside I have made." He pours himself a mug of fragrant lilac and mint tea, sipping it.
"What about me, then? I like giving things. Things are fun and easy. A thoughtful thing could be an incredible gift. What about gardening tools? Books? Stuff you can use to make stuff for yourself?" He puts his hands on his knees and slowly stands up, laughing. "We all have our ministries. Mine is procurement."
"Consider me a friend you don't need to give a single thing to." He smiles again, laughing gently "I agree, a thoughtful gift, one that says you were thinking about them, can make someone feel special but I don't need anything." He bows his head.
They both nod, leading the horse over, which lowers their head for them to pet.
He gently runs his supple glove along the horse's snout, then their mane. "Wow... are they a ghost? I heard some ghosts were beautiful like this."
The sister nods "Yep, we found it wandering the Underdark, and we became friends. Now they help us whenever we call," They are very proud of their friend.
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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.'
"Sorry, sorry.. just worried."
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
Gigli and Addy continue their shopping. Band-aids, small little packaged snacks, bandage wraps, Tylenol, Benadryl, things and such.
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
He stares in awe. "Can... can I pet them?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Why?" he smiles, leaning on him
*Honestly, a world where the villains just get to really run wild for a night would be insane. Who's your favorite from Batman's rogue gallery? I personally can't help but Love Bane.*
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.)
"If you donated blankets and such, I would be giving them away to those who needed them. Forgive me, I do not like getting things. I have always hunted for myself, gardened for myself, grown and built every around me. This whole church and every little thing inside I have made." He pours himself a mug of fragrant lilac and mint tea, sipping it.
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
Anything they find before them seems to magically float over into their hand, in which they then hand to Gigli and Addy, which is often with how sharp their eyes are.
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.)
*Cut for Alaric*
"I don't know, I'm always worried." He shrugs "Anxiety doesn't seem to want to leave."
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
They both nod, leading the horse over, which lowers their head for them to pet.
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.)
Addy smiles and laughs a bit "Dear, you don't need to do that. We would rather you relax than push yourself.'
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
They shake their head "I'm not doing it on purpose... sorry..." They smile slightly though, continuing to cling to Gigli.
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.)
"What about me, then? I like giving things. Things are fun and easy. A thoughtful thing could be an incredible gift. What about gardening tools? Books? Stuff you can use to make stuff for yourself?" He puts his hands on his knees and slowly stands up, laughing. "We all have our ministries. Mine is procurement."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He gently runs his supple glove along the horse's snout, then their mane. "Wow... are they a ghost? I heard some ghosts were beautiful like this."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She nods and pats his head "Ah, must be something else then". Gigli nods, picking up what appears to be a blown glass ornament.
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
Thirteen is making a tiny model of the Thousand-Year Door from Paper Mario.
Mauric is in the basement, sweeping up several minuscule grey oozes into the designated bucket.
Loriche is searching for something around the tomb.
Riotan is cleaning the blood off of his scimitar and teeth.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Consider me a friend you don't need to give a single thing to." He smiles again, laughing gently "I agree, a thoughtful gift, one that says you were thinking about them, can make someone feel special but I don't need anything." He bows his head.
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 sister nods "Yep, we found it wandering the Underdark, and we became friends. Now they help us whenever we call," They are very proud of their friend.
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.)
"Well, you don't need to worry right now. I'm here, we're ok" he smiles
Samaritan appears behind Riotan, grumpy as ever. "What have you done today mn?"
William peeks his head down into the basement "Hey Mauric can you help me for a second?"
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
Dracula passes by, playing on his GBA when he looks up "Oh, cool. Super Paper Mario is better though."
Merabelle walks over to them, holding a bowl, handing it to them "Here, have this."
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.)