KK is outside the warehouse, fully prepared for the planned vacation. Everything needed for the trip is packed, and she is accompanied by a single mannequin that is carrying all the luggage.
*Good morning Yvonne.*
Henry has packed everything he's needed, all into a single suitcase. Considering he doesn't own much, it was rather easy. He was waiting outside of the warehouse for her, and now is simply watching some birds.
*How are you today, friend?*
She walks up to beside him, looking up at the trees to watch the birds as well, the mannequin shambling over a few seconds after. She takes his hand, gesturing to the general direction of the Rippling Court's entrance with another. "Shall we?"
*I am quite well, and you?*
He looks in the direction of the entrance, kissing the back of the hand she gave him "I do believe that we shall." He picks up his suitcase, and walks towards the entrance of the Rippling Court, making sure to keep pace along with them, putting on his sunglasses.
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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.'
"Because how do I know you ain't gonna do something bad to 'im?" She snarls, baring her fangs.
"No, I have money and income from the restaurant. Still have my 'apartment' and my dogs. Still have my legions and weaponry. Still have my title. But he took everything else."
He rolls his eyes, putting down his lance and shield "He's my little brother, the worst I'll do is a noggie. Maybe two." He smiles back at them "Good to know someone's caring for the little guy."
"He couldn't have taken everything else. Ya still got yer friends, an' at the end o' the day, he can't take away yer pride." She bumps their shoulder with a fist "Hold that head o' yers high."
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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.'
"Because how do I know you ain't gonna do something bad to 'im?" She snarls, baring her fangs.
"No, I have money and income from the restaurant. Still have my 'apartment' and my dogs. Still have my legions and weaponry. Still have my title. But he took everything else."
He rolls his eyes, putting down his lance and shield "He's my little brother, the worst I'll do is a noggie. Maybe two." He smiles back at them "Good to know someone's caring for the little guy."
"He couldn't have taken everything else. Ya still got yer friends, an' at the end o' the day, he can't take away yer pride." She bumps their shoulder with a fist "Hold that head o' yers high."
She seems to soften a bit but her eyes still shine with suspicion. "Why are you here?" she asks.
He laughs and nods "I agree.. I plan to expand the business but I feel like its special with its one location."
Ashi is in the tavern, sitting in the back library. She is counting coins and putting them in neat stacks on the table while she hums to herself. She is dressed in a button-up white shirt, a denim jacket with patches sewn on, and a pair of black leggings.
Max is wandering around with a sense of direction, stumbling a bit like a zombie. His entire left arm seems to be missing, ripped off of the bone but it doesn't seem to hurt him in the slightest.
Samaritan is outside, sitting on the loading dock of his restaurant. He is taking a break, smoking while watching folks pass by.
A purple haired girl is browsing the fiction section
Isaac's bird lands in front of him
(wendo?)
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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
Ashi is in the tavern, sitting in the back library. She is counting coins and putting them in neat stacks on the table while she hums to herself. She is dressed in a button-up white shirt, a denim jacket with patches sewn on, and a pair of black leggings.
Max is wandering around with a sense of direction, stumbling a bit like a zombie. His entire left arm seems to be missing, ripped off of the bone but it doesn't seem to hurt him in the slightest.
Samaritan is outside, sitting on the loading dock of his restaurant. He is taking a break, smoking while watching folks pass by.
A purple haired girl is browsing the fiction section
Ashi is in the tavern, sitting in the back library. She is counting coins and putting them in neat stacks on the table while she hums to herself. She is dressed in a button-up white shirt, a denim jacket with patches sewn on, and a pair of black leggings.
Max is wandering around with a sense of direction, stumbling a bit like a zombie. His entire left arm seems to be missing, ripped off of the bone but it doesn't seem to hurt him in the slightest.
Samaritan is outside, sitting on the loading dock of his restaurant. He is taking a break, smoking while watching folks pass by.
A purple haired girl is browsing the fiction section
Isaac's bird lands in front of him
(wendo?)
*ACK- Sorry sorry, things getting buried.*
Ashi raises a brow, waving kindly.
Samaritan chuckles and tilts his head.
(no worries friend)
She smiles and waves back
It chirps happily
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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
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
X and a huge guy, mostly made of metal, are fighting. X is bloody and battered, his arm blade slick with oil and his pistol in his other hand.
"I enjoy walks, staying home and reading, and just lazing about at times." he says with a shrug. "I don't get out much..."
(Honestly, I'm more sorry for what I might do soon.)
She throws caution to the wind, seeing that X is in danger. She unsheaths her blade and runs over in the attempt to help, trying to get under the plate and stab into them. To hit:25 Damage:8 She also prepares her reaction, if X is about to get attacked, she's going to jump in front of it.
"Sounds like you know what you enjoy. It's not like you are socially inept." She puts down the sunny side up egg "And you're fit, you shouldn't see what you enjoy as a flaw."
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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.'
X and a huge guy, mostly made of metal, are fighting. X is bloody and battered, his arm blade slick with oil and his pistol in his other hand.
"I enjoy walks, staying home and reading, and just lazing about at times." he says with a shrug. "I don't get out much..."
(Honestly, I'm more sorry for what I might do soon.)
She throws caution to the wind, seeing that X is in danger. She unsheaths her blade and runs over in the attempt to help, trying to get under the plate and stab into them. To hit:12 Damage:10 She also prepares her reaction, if X is about to get attacked, she's going to jump in front of it.
"Sounds like you know what you enjoy. It's not like you are socially inept." She puts down the sunny side up egg "And you're fit, you shouldn't see what you enjoy as a flaw."
*They're gonna die together ;-; *
The man stares at her. "What a worthless attack." it says. X lunges, swinging downwards with his blade.
He just shrugs. "Eh, its whatever. I don't have anyone to enjoy those activities with anyways."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
KK is outside the warehouse, fully prepared for the planned vacation. Everything needed for the trip is packed, and she is accompanied by a single mannequin that is carrying all the luggage.
*Good morning Yvonne.*
Henry has packed everything he's needed, all into a single suitcase. Considering he doesn't own much, it was rather easy. He was waiting outside of the warehouse for her, and now is simply watching some birds.
*How are you today, friend?*
She walks up to beside him, looking up at the trees to watch the birds as well, the mannequin shambling over a few seconds after. She takes his hand, gesturing to the general direction of the Rippling Court's entrance with another. "Shall we?"
*I am quite well, and you?*
He looks in the direction of the entrance, kissing the back of the hand she gave him "I do believe that we shall." He picks up his suitcase, and walks towards the entrance of the Rippling Court, making sure to keep pace along with them, putting on his sunglasses.
*I am doing well as well! :D*
She walks alongside him, the mannequin skittering about behind them, as they go to the boat by the riverbank that would bring them to the Court. She holds his hand the whole way, using another two to take small sketches of things she sees as they walk.
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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)
X and a huge guy, mostly made of metal, are fighting. X is bloody and battered, his arm blade slick with oil and his pistol in his other hand.
"I enjoy walks, staying home and reading, and just lazing about at times." he says with a shrug. "I don't get out much..."
(Honestly, I'm more sorry for what I might do soon.)
She throws caution to the wind, seeing that X is in danger. She unsheaths her blade and runs over in the attempt to help, trying to get under the plate and stab into them. To hit:12 Damage:10 She also prepares her reaction, if X is about to get attacked, she's going to jump in front of it.
"Sounds like you know what you enjoy. It's not like you are socially inept." She puts down the sunny side up egg "And you're fit, you shouldn't see what you enjoy as a flaw."
*They're gonna die together ;-; *
The man stares at her. "What a worthless attack." it says. X lunges, swinging downwards with his blade.
He just shrugs. "Eh, its whatever. I don't have anyone to enjoy those activities with anyways."
*I would say Tresa's giving him motivation, or the chance to escape.*
She continues to swing as much as it takes, using what X taught them, they are going down without a fight. Vines wrap around the Atomsmasher, make a strength save. (DC 15)
"While I stay here I could enjoy those activities with you. If you don't mind." She says, finishing up the eggs, cleaning the pan.
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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 am quite well, and you?*
He looks in the direction of the entrance, kissing the back of the hand she gave him "I do believe that we shall." He picks up his suitcase, and walks towards the entrance of the Rippling Court, making sure to keep pace along with them, putting on his sunglasses.
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.)
He rolls his eyes, putting down his lance and shield "He's my little brother, the worst I'll do is a noggie. Maybe two." He smiles back at them "Good to know someone's caring for the little guy."
"He couldn't have taken everything else. Ya still got yer friends, an' at the end o' the day, he can't take away yer pride." She bumps their shoulder with a fist "Hold that head o' yers high."
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.)
*what now*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
She looks down at her feet, before nodding "Sorry, I'll go play." She runs off to go somewhere else.
"Sun-side up it is." She continues to cook, occasionally looking over to them before asking "Do you have a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend? I don't judge."
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.)
She seems to soften a bit but her eyes still shine with suspicion. "Why are you here?" she asks.
He laughs and nods "I agree.. I plan to expand the business but I feel like its special with its one location."
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
(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
*You can bring him back if it's in an interesting way. Like with Felix. I wouldn't permanently kill the first character I ever made outside of Rag.*
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.)
*God, im so sorry for what I'm about to do*
After a while, there is an explosion in the distance, a firestorm rising in the sky.
"Nope. Been single for a very very long time." he says, putting the onions into a separate bowl.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I'm here ta visit 'em. Heard that he was here while I was on a mission, decided to take a detour." He says, refilling his drink.
"I'd say this place is special either way. It's up ta ya, but I know the whole crew will support yer choice either way."
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.)
*ACK- Sorry sorry, things getting buried.*
Ashi raises a brow, waving kindly.
Samaritan chuckles and tilts his head.
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 despise you, for shame.*
Tresa runs over, not caring about the strain on her own body as she feels the need to get there.
"Huh, that might change soon. What do you like other than smithing and such?" She fries one of the eggs, putting it on her own plate.
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.)
She hums in thought and walks over, her thick heels thumping against the floor.
"I know you, Riotan, Rag, Mauric, Felix, Sparrow, hell even Stroth will help me out." he said, noding.
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
(no worries friend)
She smiles and waves back
It chirps happily
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
X and a huge guy, mostly made of metal, are fighting. X is bloody and battered, his arm blade slick with oil and his pistol in his other hand.
"I enjoy walks, staying home and reading, and just lazing about at times." he says with a shrug. "I don't get out much..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He turns back to look at the bar, drinking down his mug a second time "Now, how's Milo doing?"
"It'll be a lot more than that. Everybody who works here'll help, an' that's not countin' the favors I can call in. Remember, we got yer back."
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.)
(brb)
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
(Honestly, I'm more sorry for what I might do soon.)
She throws caution to the wind, seeing that X is in danger. She unsheaths her blade and runs over in the attempt to help, trying to get under the plate and stab into them. To hit:25 Damage:8 She also prepares her reaction, if X is about to get attacked, she's going to jump in front of it.
"Sounds like you know what you enjoy. It's not like you are socially inept." She puts down the sunny side up egg "And you're fit, you shouldn't see what you enjoy as a flaw."
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.)
*They're gonna die together ;-; *
The man stares at her. "What a worthless attack." it says. X lunges, swinging downwards with his blade.
He just shrugs. "Eh, its whatever. I don't have anyone to enjoy those activities with anyways."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I am doing well as well! :D*
She walks alongside him, the mannequin skittering about behind them, as they go to the boat by the riverbank that would bring them to the Court. She holds his hand the whole way, using another two to take small sketches of things she sees as they walk.
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 would say Tresa's giving him motivation, or the chance to escape.*
She continues to swing as much as it takes, using what X taught them, they are going down without a fight. Vines wrap around the Atomsmasher, make a strength save. (DC 15)
"While I stay here I could enjoy those activities with you. If you don't mind." She says, finishing up the eggs, cleaning the pan.
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.)