Sitting at the bar is a fuzzy fellow. They look to be a cross between a ferret, the patterning on their fur and coloration, and a shark, which is evident from their powerful tail that extends from their backside and sharp, triangle shaped teeth that protrude from their mouth. Their hair, which is a stark platinum blonde coloration compared to their fur, which is brown and cream colored, is long and tied back in a ponytail.
They wear a white button up dress shirt, the sleeves unbuttoned and rolled up for better arm movement, an unbuttoned brown vest with dull black buttons, a pair of brown slacks, and similar shoes. Their rounded ears flick a bit, pierced with studs made of pearl. They fidget with name badge, decorated with the stickers of the trans flag and their pronouns [HE/HIM] scrawled in the corner with a pencil. The name "Edward" is embolded on the tag in blocky print.
They set the badge aside, ordering a drink from the bartender. The bartender makes an off comment joke about how they already look hungover which earns them a glare from Edward. They set down the drink before him and scurry off to help someone else. Edward rakes the drinks and knocks it back without even sipping it. He grumbles as he sets the glass down, propping up his head on his paw, staring at the wood of the bar.
*The music i used for inspiration was Loser by Neoni.*
The purple haired person sits next to him "hello"
(got anyone else you'd like to use?)
*Uhh who do you want?*
They look up, fishing around in their vest pocket for a cigarette "Hi." He grumbles.
"been a long day?"
(how about xan and the death angel?)
"Very." He sighs "So many people don't like their children getting the gender affirming surgery they desperately need."
Xan is in the library, sitting in the rafter.
They nod "it's unfortunate"
Isaac walks in and pulls a book off the shelf, not seeing xan
"Mn, horribly so." He chuckles humorlessly.
Xan grins and drops on of his rings on to Isaac's head.
"at least it's not as bad here as where I came from"
Isaac looks up and waves
"And how is that? We're you run out of town, threatened that if you didn't comform that your own family would shoot you or let the town hang you?" He asks.
He beams and jumps down.
They shake their head "I didn't stick along enough to find out"
"long time no see"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
Sitting at the bar is a fuzzy fellow. They look to be a cross between a ferret, the patterning on their fur and coloration, and a shark, which is evident from their powerful tail that extends from their backside and sharp, triangle shaped teeth that protrude from their mouth. Their hair, which is a stark platinum blonde coloration compared to their fur, which is brown and cream colored, is long and tied back in a ponytail.
They wear a white button up dress shirt, the sleeves unbuttoned and rolled up for better arm movement, an unbuttoned brown vest with dull black buttons, a pair of brown slacks, and similar shoes. Their rounded ears flick a bit, pierced with studs made of pearl. They fidget with name badge, decorated with the stickers of the trans flag and their pronouns [HE/HIM] scrawled in the corner with a pencil. The name "Edward" is embolded on the tag in blocky print.
They set the badge aside, ordering a drink from the bartender. The bartender makes an off comment joke about how they already look hungover which earns them a glare from Edward. They set down the drink before him and scurry off to help someone else. Edward rakes the drinks and knocks it back without even sipping it. He grumbles as he sets the glass down, propping up his head on his paw, staring at the wood of the bar.
*The music i used for inspiration was Loser by Neoni.*
The purple haired person sits next to him "hello"
(got anyone else you'd like to use?)
*Uhh who do you want?*
They look up, fishing around in their vest pocket for a cigarette "Hi." He grumbles.
"been a long day?"
(how about xan and the death angel?)
"Very." He sighs "So many people don't like their children getting the gender affirming surgery they desperately need."
Xan is in the library, sitting in the rafter.
They nod "it's unfortunate"
Isaac walks in and pulls a book off the shelf, not seeing xan
"Mn, horribly so." He chuckles humorlessly.
Xan grins and drops on of his rings on to Isaac's head.
"at least it's not as bad here as where I came from"
Isaac looks up and waves
"And how is that? We're you run out of town, threatened that if you didn't comform that your own family would shoot you or let the town hang you?" He asks.
He beams and jumps down.
They shake their head "I didn't stick along enough to find out"
"long time no see"
"Good." He said.
"How're you?" He asks.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Sitting at the bar is a fuzzy fellow. They look to be a cross between a ferret, the patterning on their fur and coloration, and a shark, which is evident from their powerful tail that extends from their backside and sharp, triangle shaped teeth that protrude from their mouth. Their hair, which is a stark platinum blonde coloration compared to their fur, which is brown and cream colored, is long and tied back in a ponytail.
They wear a white button up dress shirt, the sleeves unbuttoned and rolled up for better arm movement, an unbuttoned brown vest with dull black buttons, a pair of brown slacks, and similar shoes. Their rounded ears flick a bit, pierced with studs made of pearl. They fidget with name badge, decorated with the stickers of the trans flag and their pronouns [HE/HIM] scrawled in the corner with a pencil. The name "Edward" is embolded on the tag in blocky print.
They set the badge aside, ordering a drink from the bartender. The bartender makes an off comment joke about how they already look hungover which earns them a glare from Edward. They set down the drink before him and scurry off to help someone else. Edward rakes the drinks and knocks it back without even sipping it. He grumbles as he sets the glass down, propping up his head on his paw, staring at the wood of the bar.
*The music i used for inspiration was Loser by Neoni.*
The purple haired person sits next to him "hello"
(got anyone else you'd like to use?)
*Uhh who do you want?*
They look up, fishing around in their vest pocket for a cigarette "Hi." He grumbles.
"been a long day?"
(how about xan and the death angel?)
"Very." He sighs "So many people don't like their children getting the gender affirming surgery they desperately need."
Xan is in the library, sitting in the rafter.
They nod "it's unfortunate"
Isaac walks in and pulls a book off the shelf, not seeing xan
"Mn, horribly so." He chuckles humorlessly.
Xan grins and drops on of his rings on to Isaac's head.
"at least it's not as bad here as where I came from"
Isaac looks up and waves
"And how is that? We're you run out of town, threatened that if you didn't comform that your own family would shoot you or let the town hang you?" He asks.
He beams and jumps down.
They shake their head "I didn't stick along enough to find out"
"long time no see"
"Good." He said.
"How're you?" He asks.
They buy him a drink
"I'm good, you?"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"Give what ya get~" hinven Snickers. "Well, how about we learn together?"
He chuckles softly, putting his mop over his shoulders "I would love to, I'm not working right now anyway."
"let's go then.. maybe find someplace with alchohol." she takes their hand
He smiles and begins to lead them to the Inn, floating on his flaming mop all the way.
*I know you like her, but I want others to have a chance, too.*
"So, are you like an offbrand witch?" Hinven points to the mop
*I know, I will try my best not to take the chance for myself.*
He chuckles at that "Harsh, no. I'm a fire fighter, Captain of my division."
"We'll be careful not to cause you any extra work." Cedin reassures him.
“Not the kind that stops house fires, more the kind that stops spontaneous human internal combustion. I kill Infernals.” He says, walking inside, ordering some Sake.
*Sorry if it seems I’m trying to be selfish.*
*A bit. you got a lot of mine, heh.*
"Oh..." All heads say in unison. "Infernals as in demons?.."
“Not demons, technically dead people.” He begins drinking, raising an eyebrow “Are you three demons?”
*It has been unintentional most of the time. Sorry.*
"It's complicated, but sort of."
*it's fine, I just sometimes wish I was a bit more spread out.*
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
Rag walks over, sitting down next to them and looking up at the sky, “Hey Sam.”
“That sounds about right.” He says, his eyes glowing as he looks at his hands, “You three are fun to drink with.”
In the distant cloudy haze of the day, the sound of something in the sky moving can be heard from above. It grows louder and ever louder still as something parts the clouds, an absolutely massive airship, big enough to house an entire brigade, with people all over it working on little bits of futuristic machinery to keep the thing floating in the air. People can be seen as specks running around, doing whatever they can to help as well as what appears to be the remains of what must have been several monsters that compare to Tarrasques in size. On the side of this incredible vessel, written in bright golden paint, though a bit messy, are the words ‘8th Brigade’ and in smaller words, only able to be seen as the sky ship lowers are the words ‘Monster Hunters’.
Once they touch ground in an open field, some people begin to come off the ship, tying it to the ground with many ropes, working with the most effective techniques they can muster, working together. The captain begins commanding people, preparing this to be their place to stay for a while and set up a branch of the Monster Hunter’s Guild in this region.
Someone else jumps off of the ship, wearing a massive backpack, followed close behind by their Palico, who looks just as enthusiastic to be in this new location as their partner, incredibly enthusiastic. An orc of moderately large size and bulk from what can be seen through the outlines of his clothes. On the sides of the backpack are an absolute arsenal of different weapons. He looks like a bright eyed and bushy tailed recruit, but by the way the others look at him, he must be an expert of some degree. He runs into town, looking at everything he can see, his Black Palico following right behind.
*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
Rag walks over, sitting down next to them and looking up at the sky, “Hey Sam.”
“That sounds about right.” He says, his eyes glowing as he looks at his hands, “You three are fun to drink with.”
"Hey, Rag.." their eyes flicker to him, but then back to the stone.
"Drinking ain't the only fun thing we do." all three heads turn to him, Hinven winking.
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
Rag walks over, sitting down next to them and looking up at the sky, “Hey Sam.”
“That sounds about right.” He says, his eyes glowing as he looks at his hands, “You three are fun to drink with.”
"Hey, Rag.." their eyes flicker to him, but then back to the stone.
"Drinking ain't the only fun thing we do." all three heads turn to him, Hinven winking.
He tilts his head, looking down at them, “Is something wrong, Sam? Are you okay?” Concern in his voice.
He flinches, not expecting to be winked at, but trying to bounce back, “With how beautiful you three are, I can believe that.” He tries not to make eye contact.
*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
Rag walks over, sitting down next to them and looking up at the sky, “Hey Sam.”
“That sounds about right.” He says, his eyes glowing as he looks at his hands, “You three are fun to drink with.”
"Hey, Rag.." their eyes flicker to him, but then back to the stone.
"Drinking ain't the only fun thing we do." all three heads turn to him, Hinven winking.
He tilts his head, looking down at them, “Is something wrong, Sam? Are you okay?” Concern in his voice.
He flinches, not expecting to be winked at, but trying to bounce back, “With how beautiful you three are, I can believe that.” He tries not to make eye contact.
"just in my head.. Everybody keeps telling me how I feel, and I think they're right... but I hate the idea that they know me better than I do. Questioning everything now.. what if I actually am a girl?"
"Dirty boy." cedin clicks her tongue, making a balloon animal pig.
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
Rag walks over, sitting down next to them and looking up at the sky, “Hey Sam.”
“That sounds about right.” He says, his eyes glowing as he looks at his hands, “You three are fun to drink with.”
"Hey, Rag.." their eyes flicker to him, but then back to the stone.
"Drinking ain't the only fun thing we do." all three heads turn to him, Hinven winking.
He tilts his head, looking down at them, “Is something wrong, Sam? Are you okay?” Concern in his voice.
He flinches, not expecting to be winked at, but trying to bounce back, “With how beautiful you three are, I can believe that.” He tries not to make eye contact.
"just in my head.. Everybody keeps telling me how I feel, and I think they're right... but I hate the idea that they know me better than I do. Questioning everything now.. what if I actually am a girl?"
"Dirty boy." cedin clicks her tongue, making a balloon animal pig.
He raises an eyebrow, “Huh, what do you think? Do you trust the people around you enough to think what they say you feel, or are you going to ask yourself what you feel, search your mind and your heart for the answer, but this advice itself is telling you what to do. Do what you think is right.”
He chuckles, cracking his shoulders, doing tricks with the fire and the alcohol.
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
Rag walks over, sitting down next to them and looking up at the sky, “Hey Sam.”
“That sounds about right.” He says, his eyes glowing as he looks at his hands, “You three are fun to drink with.”
"Hey, Rag.." their eyes flicker to him, but then back to the stone.
"Drinking ain't the only fun thing we do." all three heads turn to him, Hinven winking.
He tilts his head, looking down at them, “Is something wrong, Sam? Are you okay?” Concern in his voice.
He flinches, not expecting to be winked at, but trying to bounce back, “With how beautiful you three are, I can believe that.” He tries not to make eye contact.
"just in my head.. Everybody keeps telling me how I feel, and I think they're right... but I hate the idea that they know me better than I do. Questioning everything now.. what if I actually am a girl?"
"Dirty boy." cedin clicks her tongue, making a balloon animal pig.
He raises an eyebrow, “Huh, what do you think? Do you trust the people around you enough to think what they say you feel, or are you going to ask yourself what you feel, search your mind and your heart for the answer, but this advice itself is telling you what to do. Do what you think is right.”
He chuckles, cracking his shoulders, doing tricks with the fire and the alcohol.
They sit up and sigh, reaching under their shirt and pulling off a binder. "I don't know, I guess.. my brother in law seems to think it too... They're saying I like, like like you.."
"I like cuddles, too." She admits.
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They shake their head "I didn't stick along enough to find out"
"long time no see"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"Good." He said.
"How're you?" He asks.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Thorfinn, who’re ya?” He asks, heading through the forest towards Edward’s voice, growing closer from the smell of smoke.
They buy him a drink
"I'm good, you?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"It's complicated, but sort of."
*it's fine, I just sometimes wish I was a bit more spread out.*
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*Wendo, wanna rp?*
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*Cut for Salem. I truly am sorry, I apologize. Also do you want anyone else?*
“Interesting, I did kill a demon once, but they were attacking my home. You should get something to drink.”
She orders three mugs of ale. "I'm a demon, but I like mortals. And the thing when the scratch under my chin." she smiles, all three heads.
*Time to start hackin away at the roots*
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He takes a moment before nodding, “I… didn’t expect that, but it makes sense.” He says with a shrug, drinking some of the Sake and blowing out rings of fire.
*Excuse me? May I know what you mean? I’m a little stupid, just a little.*
*it was a joke, a poor one. I meant to say I was gonna start splitting up our characters but I would and could never.*
"I'm only considered a demon because I'm not exactly a saint. Immortals fall in to very few categories." she shrugs, Cedin and Hinven knocking back their drinks
*you want owt else?*
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*I mean, for merely a moment I did consider just killing some of my characters to solve the problem, which of course I would also never do. I don’t have a preference, maybe Sam if they want to deal with Rag. Other than that, how about you?*
“I imagine they don’t get the chance to often. Anyone who lives forever probably doesn’t often end up saints, but I don’t know, I’ll only live for… eh, I don’t know.” He says with a shrug, refilling theirs and his own.
Sam is staring at the stone, laid on their back in a clearing in Aspen: Spring
"About four more centuries." Sylvin says simply, throwing back her mug.
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Rag walks over, sitting down next to them and looking up at the sky, “Hey Sam.”
“That sounds about right.” He says, his eyes glowing as he looks at his hands, “You three are fun to drink with.”
"Hey, Rag.." their eyes flicker to him, but then back to the stone.
"Drinking ain't the only fun thing we do." all three heads turn to him, Hinven winking.
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He tilts his head, looking down at them, “Is something wrong, Sam? Are you okay?” Concern in his voice.
He flinches, not expecting to be winked at, but trying to bounce back, “With how beautiful you three are, I can believe that.” He tries not to make eye contact.
"just in my head.. Everybody keeps telling me how I feel, and I think they're right... but I hate the idea that they know me better than I do. Questioning everything now.. what if I actually am a girl?"
"Dirty boy." cedin clicks her tongue, making a balloon animal pig.
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He raises an eyebrow, “Huh, what do you think? Do you trust the people around you enough to think what they say you feel, or are you going to ask yourself what you feel, search your mind and your heart for the answer, but this advice itself is telling you what to do. Do what you think is right.”
He chuckles, cracking his shoulders, doing tricks with the fire and the alcohol.
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They sit up and sigh, reaching under their shirt and pulling off a binder. "I don't know, I guess.. my brother in law seems to think it too... They're saying I like, like like you.."
"I like cuddles, too." She admits.
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