“Sounds like a good man who will enjoy every moment of life with you.” He smiles “I’m happy for you Lilac.”
She takes the glass, draining it slowly while looking them up and down “If you say so.” She stands up, looking down to them “How about something less… cursed?”
"We are engaged." she smiles stupidly, tapping her forepaws excitedly.
"Sure. I just got in a 40 year old vintage whiskey. would you like some?"
He smiles widely back at her, patting her head “That sounds wonderful, I hope he lives a long and happy life with you, every day better than the last.”
She licks her extraordinarily long fangs “I would like that, I haven’t had anything like that in a long time.”
"I hope so too... I told him I would find a way to extend his life If possible... I want you to meet him someday."
"On the house" she says, pouring them a glass.
“One day I will be happy to meet him, I’ll try not to intimidate him any.” He says with a chuckle, finishing up helping people.
She takes the glass, downing it in one go, She can notice the Duchess has full healed.
“Sounds like a good man who will enjoy every moment of life with you.” He smiles “I’m happy for you Lilac.”
She takes the glass, draining it slowly while looking them up and down “If you say so.” She stands up, looking down to them “How about something less… cursed?”
"We are engaged." she smiles stupidly, tapping her forepaws excitedly.
"Sure. I just got in a 40 year old vintage whiskey. would you like some?"
He smiles widely back at her, patting her head “That sounds wonderful, I hope he lives a long and happy life with you, every day better than the last.”
She licks her extraordinarily long fangs “I would like that, I haven’t had anything like that in a long time.”
"I hope so too... I told him I would find a way to extend his life If possible... I want you to meet him someday."
"On the house" she says, pouring them a glass.
“One day I will be happy to meet him, I’ll try not to intimidate him any.” He says with a chuckle, finishing up helping people.
She takes the glass, downing it in one go, She can notice the Duchess has full healed.
"Cant treat him worse than Sil did..." she says, frowning.
"Well, look at that. No more hurtin'. Booze does wonders, don't it?" she chuckles, leaning on the bar, head in her hand
*Whopps, sorry.*
“Oh, I heard I’ll have to talk to him. He… disappointed me deeply.” He says, looking down to her “Don’t let that sour the mood, when is the wedding?”
She chuckles with them, her slitted red eyes piercing to their soul “What might your name be? You… amuse me quite a bit.”
Merabelle is working out to keep herself strong, and is wrestling a bear in the forest, and currently winning by a decent margin, the bear stuck in a headlock.
Paracelsus actually isn’t working or studying, she’s actually enjoying herself at the Inn, having a fantastic day.
Loriche hears the bear and begins heading to her location, worried.
Mauric is cleaning the bar nearby.
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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.
"Oh. Well, I thank you for... hold on, did you offer your own room?"
Rio then looks away respectfully.
"No, I'm just heading out. Who're you? A new employee?"
"Yes..." he says, looking away and flushing.
He takes his luggage bag and takes it into the bathroom
"Yes. I take order, give to boss, bring food out."
Eito ever so slightly raises an eyebrow but says nothing.
Rio's very worried. He quickly sheds his scales completely, and follows Mac invisibly.
"Oh, nice to meet you! I'm Mauric. I'm the janitor."
"Im sorry, that was too forward of me." he rubs his arm, frowning.
He enters a stall, forgetting to lock the door.
"I am Toothless. Nice to meet you, Mauric."
"...well... I mean... not really..." Their patches and glyphs become far more luminous.
Rio stands at the entrance to the hall, making sure Mac doesn't do anything he oughtn't to.
Mauric offers a handshake.
"It's up to you..." he says, shrugging and flushing.
All Mac does is change his clothes, stuffing his dirties in a seperate bag. He comes out with both bags and sits back in his booth.
He accepts it, his grip firm and friendly.
"...I would... like that."
Rio is greatly relieved but quickly realizes how creepy his well-intentioned actions may seem to an observer. He runs out and moves to the entrance of the inn before reforming her appearance. He heads back toward his own seat casually.
"So when did you get hired?"
"Well, I wont wait up for you." he smiles and kisses their cheek again, heading to his room.
Mac waves Rio over as he stretches and yawns, waking up.
"Been here, 12 days... so, 10 days ago. You?"
Eito looks flustered and follows.
"Hi!" He walks over.
"I've been working here since June."
*good end*
"I smelled you in there, you're not slick." he says, rolling his eyes.
"Many months, wow." he says, impressed.
*yeh*
"What do you mean?"
"Yeah, it's a pretty good job."
"I smelled you in the bathroom when I walked past. How much did you see, huh?" he asks, crossing his arms.
"I like job. nice to help people, and learn common."
Rio looks mildly indignant. "None! I'm not a pervert and I have a boyfriend! I was standing at the entrance the whole time. I just wanted to make sure you didn't do something terrible."
"Certainly."
"Still not a good look." he sighs, rubbing his head. "I know... I'm sorry, I... wanted a reason to be mad at you..."
"Anyway, my shift is over soon. I sleep until next one, but, was nice to meet you."
"I know. I'm sorry. But I was just trying to keep you safe."
"Nice to meet you too!" Mauric smiles.
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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.
Stroth is outside, smoking again. Somehow she has gone through her new pack just today. Luckily it doesn't affect her like mortals so she is fine. She looks depressed still but less so, dressed in a thick, black fur coat, a white pantsuit, and a white boots. Her extremely long golden hair is tied back in a bun is.
Home is burning a piece of wood, trying to work on his pyrokinetic abilities.
Samaritan is punching a wooden dummy, leaving deep dents in the wood. He nearly breaks the head off of it with one punch.
"So, you helped her before I did, huh? Well, she's in One Piece now. Might be a bit before she wakes up though"
*I'm sorry, not sorry, it had to be done.*
*itsok* ”She’ll pull through. She’s done it before” Emma points at another shimmery ghosty bit, this time between sha-dia’s ears. “Axe to the head” and another, a spot on her chest “arrow” and finally, to an unnatural bend in her tail “avalanche”
"She's been through the ringer... how long have you been her patron?"
“I’m not sure… A few years? Time’s hard to keep track of when you’re dead.”
"That's fair. In any case, she's had a tough go of it."
*im going to auditions so gtg*
*okay, good luck!*
*back I think it went well!*
”yeah. But if she hadn’t died that first time, we never would have met!”
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Whopps, sorry.*
“Oh, I heard I’ll have to talk to him. He… disappointed me deeply.” He says, looking down to her “Don’t let that sour the mood, when is the wedding?”
She chuckles with them, her slitted red eyes piercing to their soul “What might your name be? You… amuse me quite a bit.”
Loriche hears the bear and begins heading to her location, worried.
Mauric is cleaning the bar nearby.
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 know. I'm sorry. But I was just trying to keep you safe."
"Nice to meet you too!" Mauric smiles.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*alright. also want to start yet another new one?*
"I didn't. I probably might've but I was looking away."
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’m not a dog, I’m a snake. Anything I can help you with?”
Thirteen is reading about Arvandor nearby.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Okay, I am feeling well enough to do for a bit.*
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
*Awesome!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Okay, but, like… I didn’t look at you, is the thing. Like, at all.”
“Hm?” Thirteen looks up, intrigued.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Stroth is outside, smoking again. Somehow she has gone through her new pack just today. Luckily it doesn't affect her like mortals so she is fine. She looks depressed still but less so, dressed in a thick, black fur coat, a white pantsuit, and a white boots. Her extremely long golden hair is tied back in a bun is.
Home is burning a piece of wood, trying to work on his pyrokinetic abilities.
Samaritan is punching a wooden dummy, leaving deep dents in the wood. He nearly breaks the head off of it with one punch.
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
*back I think it went well!*
”yeah. But if she hadn’t died that first time, we never would have met!”
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Ello! I am on!*
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)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Guess I’m here now, I don’t know why, I don’t know how, but I’m here.*