"I have no sob story." He shrugs, chuckling "No story at all."
"Well that's certainly something I haven't heard of, much more interesting if it's true."
He tilts his head, tying back his black hair into a bun. "Unfortunately, it is. I haven't existed since two days ago."
He raises an eyebrow before chuckling "Now that is certainly interesting. If I wasn't leaving I might want to know how."
"Exactly. Not worth it." He smiles, his dark eyes glinting
"I wouldn't say that, the stories I could tell would certainly grow, even if I don't see you ever again."
"Believe me, some stories are best left untold." He said, jumping over the bar to grab the coffee pot.
He holds out his cup "Give me another pour will you? A lot of things are best left, but that usually doesn't stop me."
"Mn, just like him, just like the elf, everyone digs where they shouldn't," he said, pouring him a cup "Whats happens when you dig in the wrong spot at the wrong moment and everything changes for the worst."
"Mn, just like him, just like the elf, everyone digs where they shouldn't," he said, pouring him a cup "Whats happens when you dig in the wrong spot at the wrong moment and everything changes for the worst."
He taps the side of the cup, the coffee changing slightly "Then you lose an arm, a leg, and your brother trying to bring back someone who's already died." He says, speaking from experience, looking down to his steel hand.
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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.'
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
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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.'
"Mn, just like him, just like the elf, everyone digs where they shouldn't," he said, pouring him a cup "Whats happens when you dig in the wrong spot at the wrong moment and everything changes for the worst."
He taps the side of the cup, the coffee changing slightly "Then you lose an arm, a leg, and your brother trying to bring back someone who's already died." He says, speaking from experience, looking down to his steel hand.
"Exactly. Its all a gamble. Every day is a spin of the wheel and if you are willing to risk it all, you up your bet." he said "And if you loose it all, you cause more damage than good."
"Mn, just like him, just like the elf, everyone digs where they shouldn't," he said, pouring him a cup "Whats happens when you dig in the wrong spot at the wrong moment and everything changes for the worst."
He taps the side of the cup, the coffee changing slightly "Then you lose an arm, a leg, and your brother trying to bring back someone who's already died." He says, speaking from experience, looking down to his steel hand.
"Exactly. Its all a gamble. Every day is a spin of the wheel and if you are willing to risk it all, you up your bet." he said "And if you loose it all, you cause more damage than good."
He smiles softly, looking up to them "But then again, if you win it all every ounce of pain and suffering can be made worth it. At the end of the day, it's all about the determination to spin the wheel one more time."
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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.'
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
Omori also notices them, and is silent for a little while. After a few seconds, she takes a breath. "Hey, mom? I... I'm scared."
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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)
"Mn, just like him, just like the elf, everyone digs where they shouldn't," he said, pouring him a cup "Whats happens when you dig in the wrong spot at the wrong moment and everything changes for the worst."
He taps the side of the cup, the coffee changing slightly "Then you lose an arm, a leg, and your brother trying to bring back someone who's already died." He says, speaking from experience, looking down to his steel hand.
"Exactly. Its all a gamble. Every day is a spin of the wheel and if you are willing to risk it all, you up your bet." he said "And if you loose it all, you cause more damage than good."
He smiles softly, looking up to them "But then again, if you win it all every ounce of pain and suffering can be made worth it. At the end of the day, it's all about the determination to spin the wheel one more time."
"I suppose." He shrugs, chuckling lightly. He scratches the back of his neck, closing his dark eyes.
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
Omori also notices them, and is silent for a little while. After a few seconds, she takes a breath. "Hey, mom? I... I'm scared."
Merabelle holds out her hands for a hug "Come on in Omori. Tell yer mama what's wrong an' I'll be here fer ya through it all." She coos, her voice comforting.
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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.'
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
Omori also notices them, and is silent for a little while. After a few seconds, she takes a breath. "Hey, mom? I... I'm scared."
Merabelle holds out her hands for a hug "Come on in Omori. Tell yer mama what's wrong an' I'll be here fer ya through it all." She coos, her voice comforting.
Omori hugs her, silent for a second. "Someone... someone's trying to eat the stars." She says, her voice wavering slightly.
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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)
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
Omori also notices them, and is silent for a little while. After a few seconds, she takes a breath. "Hey, mom? I... I'm scared."
Merabelle holds out her hands for a hug "Come on in Omori. Tell yer mama what's wrong an' I'll be here fer ya through it all." She coos, her voice comforting.
Omori hugs her, silent for a second. "Someone... someone's trying to eat the stars." She says, her voice wavering slightly.
She rubs her back, listening closely "Don't be afraid darlin'. Stars live an' die all the time, no one can eat all of 'em, because there will always be more. The sky'll never be empty."
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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 suppose." He shrugs, chuckling lightly. He scratches the back of his neck, closing his dark eyes.
He finishes his cup, putting it down and standing up "It was good talking with you, hope ta see ya around." He waves two fingers, walking out.
*Want anyone else?*
*uhhh I suppose anyone will do.*
*Sure thing.*
Rag is hitting the bag, though he punches are less focused on strength and more on technique, putting his decades of combat experience to use while he trains, humming to himself as he does so.
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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.'
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
Omori also notices them, and is silent for a little while. After a few seconds, she takes a breath. "Hey, mom? I... I'm scared."
Merabelle holds out her hands for a hug "Come on in Omori. Tell yer mama what's wrong an' I'll be here fer ya through it all." She coos, her voice comforting.
Omori hugs her, silent for a second. "Someone... someone's trying to eat the stars." She says, her voice wavering slightly.
She rubs her back, listening closely "Don't be afraid darlin'. Stars live an' die all the time, no one can eat all of 'em, because there will always be more. The sky'll never be empty."
"...That's good- that there'll always be more. I was worried they'd..." She trails off, not wanting to ponder that tragedy's possibility for even a second.
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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)
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
Omori also notices them, and is silent for a little while. After a few seconds, she takes a breath. "Hey, mom? I... I'm scared."
Merabelle holds out her hands for a hug "Come on in Omori. Tell yer mama what's wrong an' I'll be here fer ya through it all." She coos, her voice comforting.
Omori hugs her, silent for a second. "Someone... someone's trying to eat the stars." She says, her voice wavering slightly.
She rubs her back, listening closely "Don't be afraid darlin'. Stars live an' die all the time, no one can eat all of 'em, because there will always be more. The sky'll never be empty."
"...That's good- that there'll always be more. I was worried they'd..." She trails off, not wanting to ponder that tragedy's possibility for even a second.
"Don't worry lil sweetheart, the sky will always be full, bright and glistenin' fer all the worlds to see." She rubs their back, smiling down at them "Who's tryin' ta eat all the stars?"
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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.'
"Believe me, some stories are best left untold." He said, jumping over the bar to grab the coffee pot.
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 holds out his cup "Give me another pour will you? A lot of things are best left, but that usually doesn't stop me."
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, just like him, just like the elf, everyone digs where they shouldn't," he said, pouring him a cup "Whats happens when you dig in the wrong spot at the wrong moment and everything changes for the worst."
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
*Good morning, everyone!*
Omori sits at the forest's edge, looking through star charts. She seems a little distracted, though- and somewhat worried.
The crooked devourer of light is almost ready for its voyage to the stars. It stands outside its ship, admiring the finished Spelljammer.
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)
He taps the side of the cup, the coffee changing slightly "Then you lose an arm, a leg, and your brother trying to bring back someone who's already died." He says, speaking from experience, looking down to his steel hand.
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.)
*Good morning.*
Merabelle walks past them, stopping when they see that look of worry, sitting down next to them. She doesn't make them say what's wrong, but is there for them.
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.)
"Exactly. Its all a gamble. Every day is a spin of the wheel and if you are willing to risk it all, you up your bet." he said "And if you loose it all, you cause more damage than good."
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 smiles softly, looking up to them "But then again, if you win it all every ounce of pain and suffering can be made worth it. At the end of the day, it's all about the determination to spin the wheel one more time."
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.)
Omori also notices them, and is silent for a little while. After a few seconds, she takes a breath. "Hey, mom? I... I'm scared."
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 suppose." He shrugs, chuckling lightly. He scratches the back of his neck, closing his dark eyes.
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
Merabelle holds out her hands for a hug "Come on in Omori. Tell yer mama what's wrong an' I'll be here fer ya through it all." She coos, her voice comforting.
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.)
Omori hugs her, silent for a second. "Someone... someone's trying to eat the stars." She says, her voice wavering slightly.
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)
He finishes his cup, putting it down and standing up "It was good talking with you, hope ta see ya around." He waves two fingers, walking out.
*Want anyone else?*
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.)
*uhhh I suppose anyone will do.*
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 rubs her back, listening closely "Don't be afraid darlin'. Stars live an' die all the time, no one can eat all of 'em, because there will always be more. The sky'll never be empty."
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.)
*Sure thing.*
Rag is hitting the bag, though he punches are less focused on strength and more on technique, putting his decades of combat experience to use while he trains, humming to himself as he does so.
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.)
*OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH- I GOT AN IDEEEEEA.*
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
"...That's good- that there'll always be more. I was worried they'd..." She trails off, not wanting to ponder that tragedy's possibility for even a second.
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)
*Oh fantastic, I love a good idea.*
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.)
"Don't worry lil sweetheart, the sky will always be full, bright and glistenin' fer all the worlds to see." She rubs their back, smiling down at them "Who's tryin' ta eat all the stars?"
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.)