Mary-Anne is prowling walking around town, watching others. Mostly happy people, but also sad people and dying people. She smiles no matter what she’s observing.
KK is a little ways away, also making a snowman...? Snow-mannequin?.. Whatever she's trying to make, it seems to have a lot of branches representing a lot of arms.
Vanilla sees this, chuckles, and skips over to the snow-mannequin, adding four eyes to KK’s project, made of… chocolate.
She looks at the added eyes on the little snow-mannequin, thinking for a moment. "I hadn't thought of adding eyes... it looks cool. Thanks." KK replies, looking back over at him.
“No problem! Why does it have so many arms?”
"I tend to add lots of arms to most of my creations- I just think it's neat." She simply replies, adding another branch arm onto the snow sculpture that already has arguably far too many.
“Hmm. I like it. Do you make a lot of snow… things?”
"Thanks! I make a lot of things like this- though, this is my first time making one out of snow." She explains. "Most are made of cloth, or metal, or flesh, or stone... pretty much anything, really."
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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)
"Both of us can go to other planes easily. We'll be fine."
"Why not?" He inquires curiously.
Yod takes a seat.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Thanks! I make a lot of things like this- though, this is my first time making one out of snow." She explains. "Most are made of cloth, or metal, or flesh, or stone... pretty much anything, really."
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)
"Yeah, you'd run away from my infinite waflles... Okay, i'll stop." he chuckles.
"Cant really say."
Cevin sits next to them, humming softly still.
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*I would say so, sorry for being gone, want anyone else?*
“It’s okay… it’s my fault for being this way… if it’s too much, I’m sorry.”
She turns back to them, walking over and wrapping her arms around their neck “Yes. Why?”
*IM SORRY, IM BACK, DOES ANYONE WANT TO ROLEPLAY?*
"If they were infinite, they'd crush you, wouldn't they?"
"...okay. Maybe I should go check with this Mac guy you told me about then..."
Yod looks down at him as he takes out a twig from his jacket and begins whittling.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Depress, anyone wanna rp if i'm alive?*
*yesssss*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Jobah? Maybe? It’s all good if you don’t.*
*I got clover, tycho, Elio, georgie, and maybe someone new if i can manage it*
*certainly*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*clover and tycho?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*its fine, and take your pick*
"Not a soul has loved me in my years... to have two... my cup r-runneth over."
"That lady is the daughter, ish, of a dragon I've had my eyes on for ages. One scale alone of his would be worth several platinums!"
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*Do you want anyone specific?*
*John and anyone else*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Clover is outside of the carnival, tending to some chores that he begrudingly accepted doing, currently picking up supplies from the market
Tycho is out on the docks, staring at the sealine
*Cut for Salem. Here.*
Damian is outside of the Inn, standing at his garden, calming explaining to a deeply intoxicated woman that for a fact, he is married.
“You are worth loving… We haven’t had genuine love in far too long too. Maybe I’m just love starved, but I love you.”
“Okay… Do you want to get it together?” She asks, rubbing their chest with her soft hands and smiling softly up at them.
"You and your friggin logic." he says, crossing his arms and pouting.
"Maybe." she says, turning away from him.
"S-so, Yod... What do you do around here?..." *best awkward date ever*
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*Of course. Here you go.*
John is sitting outside of the Inn, cleaning his helmet of a bucket’s worth of blood, humming a song from his homeland.
Damian is outside at his garden, plucking some of the vegetables and generally just having a good time.
"You've the capability of keeping a marriage together?" Saphuno asks teasingly from behind him as she rests a bit of her weight on his shoulders.
"I-I love you, too." he smiles, hugging them.
"Well, there-in lies the rub. If she still cares about him, we very well cant hurt him." he says, frowning as he thinks.
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