*Cut for Jobah. I’d be down for that, if you want to do that right now.*
John is at the tavern, not sharpening his sword, and instead cleaning the inside of his armor, he has his glowing helmet at his side, a drink right next to them as well.
Malafasa is heading into town to grab some medical supplies for Heriot.
He sees them, smiling and giving a friendly wave, deciding to put his things down and come over “It’s you again, I never caught your name. John Dungeon, and you are?”
"Malafasa." She doesn't seem to pay him all that much mind.
He notices, but shrugs it off, he’s not going to put in too much effort, but he’s going to try “Okay, may I ask how you are so strong Malafasa?”
She seems a little pleased by him saying this. "Biology mixed with all the training I could get in."
“I train a lot myself, seems your genetics are a bit better than mine, and your regiment must be too.” He says with a bit of a smile “Are you new to town?”
"Yes... I'm here on a mission."
He nods, “I won’t dig into it, I know when something isn’t my business.”
*first, on Friday I heard one of my friends call another one of my friends a very, very offensive word, all of my teachers were super irritated on Friday, and now apparently two of my friends have been spreading a rumor about me.*
*everything is just horrible.*
*That's awful. I'm sorry. I wish I could offer help.*
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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.
*first, on Friday I heard one of my friends call another one of my friends a very, very offensive word, all of my teachers were super irritated on Friday, and now apparently two of my friends have been spreading a rumor about me.*
*everything is just horrible.*
*That sounds awful. I hate that sort of thing, the rumor spreading. Especially from people who should be my friends.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Cut for Jobah. I’d be down for that, if you want to do that right now.*
John is at the tavern, not sharpening his sword, and instead cleaning the inside of his armor, he has his glowing helmet at his side, a drink right next to them as well.
Malafasa is heading into town to grab some medical supplies for Heriot.
He sees them, smiling and giving a friendly wave, deciding to put his things down and come over “It’s you again, I never caught your name. John Dungeon, and you are?”
"Malafasa." She doesn't seem to pay him all that much mind.
He notices, but shrugs it off, he’s not going to put in too much effort, but he’s going to try “Okay, may I ask how you are so strong Malafasa?”
She seems a little pleased by him saying this. "Biology mixed with all the training I could get in."
“I train a lot myself, seems your genetics are a bit better than mine, and your regiment must be too.” He says with a bit of a smile “Are you new to town?”
"Yes... I'm here on a mission."
He nods, “I won’t dig into it, I know when something isn’t my business.”
"Well, they haven't really told me everything about what I need to do. Just that I needed to be in this area in coalition with all the others."
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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.
*first, on Friday I heard one of my friends call another one of my friends a very, very offensive word, all of my teachers were super irritated on Friday, and now apparently two of my friends have been spreading a rumor about me.*
*everything is just horrible.*
*That sounds awful. I hate that sort of thing, the rumor spreading. Especially from people who should be my friends.*
*so the thing Is, I don’t exactly know entirely what’s happening, because nobody is being clear with me. Apparently the story came from my friend’s sibling (who dislikes me) and then my friend told someone who told me, but I don’t know exactly what my friend said or what and AAHHH*
“It sounds like whoever your boss is, they don’t know how to manage their forces, or what they are doing themselves.” He says, trying to be a bit insightful.
*Arch, I’m sorry that anyone would dare to threat someone so kind such as yourself in such a poor manner, you are a good person, a good friend, and someone who deserves nothing but love for the compassion you provide. I’m sorry you have to deal with all of that hatred,*
*Arch, I’m sorry that anyone would dare to threat someone so kind such as yourself in such a poor manner, you are a good person, a good friend, and someone who deserves nothing but love for the compassion you provide. I’m sorry you have to deal with all of that hatred,*
*i can’t express in words how amazing you guys are*
“It sounds like whoever your boss is, they don’t know how to manage their forces, or what they are doing themselves.” He says, trying to be a bit insightful.
"...yep..." She croaks angrily.
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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.
*Arch, I’m sorry that anyone would dare to threat someone so kind such as yourself in such a poor manner, you are a good person, a good friend, and someone who deserves nothing but love for the compassion you provide. I’m sorry you have to deal with all of that hatred,*
*i can’t express in words how amazing you guys are*
*You don’t need to, at least I know that you care, we all care, that’s what keeps me sane.*
“It sounds like whoever your boss is, they don’t know how to manage their forces, or what they are doing themselves.” He says, trying to be a bit insightful.
"...yep..." She croaks angrily.
“If you aren’t too busy, would you like to grab a drink some time?” He asks, not very confident in himself, but trying to pretend he is.
*first, on Friday I heard one of my friends call another one of my friends a very, very offensive word, all of my teachers were super irritated on Friday, and now apparently two of my friends have been spreading a rumor about me.*
*everything is just horrible.*
*That sounds awful. I hate that sort of thing, the rumor spreading. Especially from people who should be my friends.*
*so the thing Is, I don’t exactly know entirely what’s happening, because nobody is being clear with me. Apparently the story came from my friend’s sibling (who dislikes me) and then my friend told someone who told me, but I don’t know exactly what my friend said or what and AAHHH*
*That's annoying as well, but at least that leaves room that your friend wasn't talking bad about you even though no one is explaining the situation. Still, that's not a fun position to be in. Hopefully things are cleared up for you.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*thanks.*
*you make fun characters too.*
*(Hugs)*
*If you want to talk about it, you can PM me okay?*
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 nods, “I won’t dig into it, I know when something isn’t my business.”
*That's awful. I'm sorry. I wish I could offer help.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*That sounds awful. I hate that sort of thing, the rumor spreading. Especially from people who should be my friends.*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Yeah men are pretty great*
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 don’t think I need to right now, but thank you so much.*
"Well, they haven't really told me everything about what I need to do. Just that I needed to be in this area in coalition with all the others."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*MEN ARE HANDSOME.*
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 CONCUR.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*so the thing Is, I don’t exactly know entirely what’s happening, because nobody is being clear with me. Apparently the story came from my friend’s sibling (who dislikes me) and then my friend told someone who told me, but I don’t know exactly what my friend said or what and AAHHH*
*Cut for Jobah.*
“It sounds like whoever your boss is, they don’t know how to manage their forces, or what they are doing themselves.” He says, trying to be a bit insightful.
*Arch, I’m sorry that anyone would dare to threat someone so kind such as yourself in such a poor manner, you are a good person, a good friend, and someone who deserves nothing but love for the compassion you provide. I’m sorry you have to deal with all of that hatred,*
*i can’t express in words how amazing you guys are*
"...yep..." She croaks angrily.
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 CONCUR WITH YOUR CONCURRING.*
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
*You don’t need to, at least I know that you care, we all care, that’s what keeps me sane.*
“If you aren’t too busy, would you like to grab a drink some time?” He asks, not very confident in himself, but trying to pretend he is.
*That's annoying as well, but at least that leaves room that your friend wasn't talking bad about you even though no one is explaining the situation. Still, that's not a fun position to be in. Hopefully things are cleared up for you.*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*My headache has only gotten worse, does anyone want to rp to get my mind off the feeling of throbbing blood and pain?*