"Yeah, right.. magically I'll have something to do with my feelings for you; magically, you and your fiancee will split apart.. Get off me." he scoots away "..please."
She tilts her hat to him, just being polite.
He lets go and moves away. "I can't be your goal. But I know what it's like to feel as though everything's worthless because you can't be with 'the one'. The thing is, no such person exists. There are so many people. And at this inn alone, you WILL find someone who will be far more worth it than me. For my sake, I just want you to try and find them."
He nods to her in turn. "Good evening."
"I need there to be something more than 'find somebody else', Rio... I know what I feel is justified" (def not) "I look at you and.. I just melt.."
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*Wait a second, is Scratch dancing with him at certain points?*
*Nah, thats Sam lake*
*Damn, I have no idea who anyone is here.*
*Warlin Door, the tv host dude, Sam Lake, the dude absolutely jiving in the corner in the first introduction scene, and the wet cat himself, Alan Wake.*
*Anyway, does anyone want to rp? Just feel like asking just in case.*
Captain Amatarou is eating sugary cereal in the tavern. His assistant, Mr. Faust, has fallen asleep lying against the bee, who put his coat over the Exorcist as a blanket. It becomes apparent looking at it now that the coat was tailored to fit the Captain's over-large frame, but he ballooned in weight to outgrow it since.
Skwancy is watching the sunrise as he sits on a hill in the middle of a bright green field, bathed in orange light.
Elil is waking up. Last night, he built several little hutches for newborn Nightmares, and passed out against an unfinished one.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I need there to be something more than 'find somebody else', Rio... I know what I feel is justified" (def not) "I look at you and.. I just melt.."
"How ya doin', sir?"
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
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*(slaps Captain Amatarou's fat tummy)*
*It fit many a depression, bröther*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hey everybody, I’m finally here, might not be for long, we will have to see.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*How are you so fast with it?*
*I exist before my pain.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I exist to remove your pain with love:*
So, you were drawn to stories early on?
My dreams would light up my imagination
And you had nightmares night and day?
Yeah, but with the clicker, I chased those frights away
Who knew?
So true
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*Did you write this? It looks like it came from a musical or something.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Huh, this is really good, did you write this?*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*Gay music video*
*Wait a second, is Scratch dancing with him at certain points?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Nah, thats Sam lake*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*Damn, I have no idea who anyone is here.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Anyway, does anyone want to rp? Just feel like asking just in case.*
*Warlin Door, the tv host dude, Sam Lake, the dude absolutely jiving in the corner in the first introduction scene, and the wet cat himself, Alan Wake.*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
Captain Amatarou is eating sugary cereal in the tavern. His assistant, Mr. Faust, has fallen asleep lying against the bee, who put his coat over the Exorcist as a blanket. It becomes apparent looking at it now that the coat was tailored to fit the Captain's over-large frame, but he ballooned in weight to outgrow it since.
Skwancy is watching the sunrise as he sits on a hill in the middle of a bright green field, bathed in orange light.
Elil is waking up. Last night, he built several little hutches for newborn Nightmares, and passed out against an unfinished one.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I kind of miss Arch, but I don't want to play on his new tavern.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Oh sorry I didn’t see this. Also, love Mr. Faust, by chance, was he once a doctor? Here’s only one character.*
Jason silently sits down next to them, looking at the sunrise as a cold settles in the air all around them, crunching in a sandwich.
They sense the heavy power of a Nightmare, and a decently powerful with a companion that has some serious spiritual sensitivity.
*Randomly decided to make a background called 'The Chosen: Torchbearer'.*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]