*I used animal handling to tame 246 rats and put them in a bucket. My D.M made a dragonic warrior use weapon breath and f[GP] killed my army... I'm sad.*
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
Mac is playing with dominos, making a domino chain. *Mac is 5'7, scrawny lil goober with scars, punk rock femboy clothes, dark grey fur with grey spots*
The twin boys are walking now, wielding pretend swords, aspiring to be like their father
*uhhh idk who else*
Mac can see a very tall, almost 8 ft, woman walking past him. She has a large afro made of dark blue hair that turns light blue in an ombre effect at the ends. Her skin is the color of coffee mixed with milk and dappled with light blue scales. She wears a black tank-top that accents her curves and a pair of black shorts. She walks over to the bar, ordering a glass bottle of water.
He watches her walking to the bar, and quickly scoops up some of the dominos that are in her way. "S-sorry."
She nods and smiles, quietly stepping over them as not to disturb their work
"Uh..." he seems as though he's got something to say, but then he pauses, clearing the dominos, packing them away.
She raises a brow and crouches beside them "What are you doing?" She asks, genuinely curious.
He jumps only a bit, flushing. His purple eyes avert hers. "I was, gonna do a domino thing, but I started it at like, 2 am when the place was closed... Now people are coming in and it's gonna be in the way."
"It's fine! I'll tell em to bug off since your doing something." She smiles.
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
"I don't know. People said 'handsome snake man,' I saw a handsome snake man. Some people had other descriptions, probably your other disguises." He pulls out some other fish and begins to cut them up. They are all exceedingly fresh, although they seem to have been caught with a trident.
"Oh, you think I'm handsome, eh?" He smirks. "Join the club."
"Just being objective, sir." He murmurs, seemingly ashamed of something. Not embarrassed or flustered, just ashamed.
"Well thanks for that." He nods. "How much for the anguilliforms?"
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*if its alright with you i was kinda thinking we could start new interactions aside from Yod and Cevin's date*
"What are you thinking about getting?"
"Chicken parm sounds nice." he says, landing a finger on the picture in the menu
*Sure, who do you want?*
*Saphuno and any raigaar*
"Huh. Yeah. To be honest, I don't really recognize most of these dishes. Basically everywhere I've lived didn't have any kind of places like this."
"Yeah, I dont think they have Olive Garden in the Outer lands..."
Saphuo is unpacking something she purchased while at the bar.
A toned, 6ft white male Raigaar sits at the bar, drinking mug after mug.
Yod chuckles a little. "Nope."
Mauric is making shaved ice.
Thirteen is writing, Caramel on his shoulder.
"Where else have your travels taken you?" he asks, setting the menu down.
"Aren't you on the clock?..." she asks, tired.
"What is that?" he asks, a deep voice, thick English accent, heavy with drink.
"The Beastlands, Arcadia, Gehenna... almost Carceri once..."
He shakes his head. "Not until 8 PM."
"The book or the cat?"
"Why almost?" he asks, curious
"I see... And... okay. How've you been?"
"I sp'oose... both!" he says, tottering side to side.
"Cause I escaped. If they'd thrown me in there I'd never have gotten out."
"Pretty much the same. You?"
"The book is about elvish religion. The cat is my familiar, Caramel."
"Well that sounds, not fun." he frowns
"Tired. We bought a house... still moving."
"I know the second one... whassa elvish?" he says, tilting his head.
"Yeah. But I survived with only a couple scars and now I'm here. So if making all the choices I did led me to this point, I think it was worth it."
"Oh, congratulations! I'm nowhere near having enough to make that step yet, but maybe someday..."
"That would be me, my friend."
"I was able to meet you for it~" he says, putting the top of his paw underneath his chin
"Well, you'll get there... someday. Uhm, do you want to learn how t'cook?"
"I see. And... whassa... you?"
Yod smiles, just looking back into Cevin's eyes silently.
Mauric suddenly goes rigid. "Saphuno, I spent eight years in central Europe learning the culinary arts as best I could execute from the best I could find, and I was already pretty good at that point. Then I spent another couple years becoming an even better druid and monster hunter from a coven in the Massif Central. I have revolutionized my field of exotic animal resources in Mediterranean, southeast Asian, and French dishes. You know that scene in Ratatouille when the critic takes one bite and starts [gp]ing bawling and remembering his childhood? I've done that in real life, DOZENS of times. I know how to cook."
"I am Thirteen. A writer, explorer, and wizard."
The waiter arrives, asking what they'd like. Cevin orders the chicken Parm and a mid priced red wine.
"Well, okay... Want to take over for me on weekends?..." she says, feeling awful.
"Wizard... like, magic, like this?" he says, creating a statue out of the liquid in his mug.
Yod orders a Cobb salad.
"Of course not. Don't feel bad. You didn't insult me. I was just messing around."
"Yes, precisely."
The waiter leaves, bowing slightly. "D'you smoke?" Cevin asks
"Oh, well. I need to focus on.. other things. like I said, wanna take over on the weekends? I can.. get a new janitor, and give you a full time position. On weekdays, you'd help me."
"Nice!" he says, the statue disappearing. "Care for a drink?"
"Used to, a little. But not much anymore."
"I'm content with my job. Now, if this is to make your life easier, I'd be glad to, but I'm not going to if it's just you pitying me or trying to be nice. 'Cause I'm very much alright at the moment."
"No, but thank you."
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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.
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
*Goodnight, coal orphans.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Shore but I may be out of 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
(good evening everyone)
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
"It's fine! I'll tell em to bug off since your doing something." She smiles.
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
(hi wendo)
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
"Well thanks for that." He nods. "How much for the anguilliforms?"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sleep well mon ami*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*agreeeeeeeeeeed*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Used to, a little. But not much anymore."
"I'm content with my job. Now, if this is to make your life easier, I'd be glad to, but I'm not going to if it's just you pitying me or trying to be nice. 'Cause I'm very much alright at the moment."
"No, but thank you."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*cut*
"Do you?" He inquires.
"Oh. Okay. Well then I can do that. No problem."
"...nice to meet you."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(hi jobah)
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
*hiya*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.