She shakes her head, while their mouth is opening providing the proper dosage of medicine, “Your doctor girlfriend.”
She nods, opening the door for them, though staying behind it, barely big enough for them.
“That ain’t nothin’ new, I had some real interestin’ places I’ve lived in befer. Now how ‘bout ya lead the way.”
He swallows it, blinking. "I see."
He squeezes through and finds a space large enough for him to lay down on the ground.
"This way." he takes them the way opposite the one he was facing.
She helps them to sit up and waits for the effect to kick in.
There aren’t many places, next to her bed is the largest, this is a goblin’s apartment after all.
She skips after them, happy to follow and probably not get murdered, humming to herself.
"Oh, paracelcus, when did you get here?"
He chuckles nervously. "I... did not think this through..."
She takes her to his upper layer of his shipping container, decently sized and fitted with, all though all of it's tiny, a sitting area, bedroom, and a kitchen
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She shakes her head, while their mouth is opening providing the proper dosage of medicine, “Your doctor girlfriend.”
She nods, opening the door for them, though staying behind it, barely big enough for them.
“That ain’t nothin’ new, I had some real interestin’ places I’ve lived in befer. Now how ‘bout ya lead the way.”
He swallows it, blinking. "I see."
He squeezes through and finds a space large enough for him to lay down on the ground.
"This way." he takes them the way opposite the one he was facing.
She helps them to sit up and waits for the effect to kick in.
There aren’t many places, next to her bed is the largest, this is a goblin’s apartment after all.
She skips after them, happy to follow and probably not get murdered, humming to herself.
"Oh, paracelcus, when did you get here?"
He chuckles nervously. "I... did not think this through..."
She takes her to his upper layer of his shipping container, decently sized and fitted with, all though all of it's tiny, a sitting area, bedroom, and a kitchen
“You didn’t take your meds, and now I’m mad at you.” She kisses them on the cheek.
She continues to stand behind the door, chuckling nervously with them “I guess you didn’t… why did you come so soon?”
She walks over to the sitting area, Sandstorm following as she sits down on one of the chairs, crossing her legs, “Ain’t this place nice?”
She shakes her head, while their mouth is opening providing the proper dosage of medicine, “Your doctor girlfriend.”
She nods, opening the door for them, though staying behind it, barely big enough for them.
“That ain’t nothin’ new, I had some real interestin’ places I’ve lived in befer. Now how ‘bout ya lead the way.”
He swallows it, blinking. "I see."
He squeezes through and finds a space large enough for him to lay down on the ground.
"This way." he takes them the way opposite the one he was facing.
She helps them to sit up and waits for the effect to kick in.
There aren’t many places, next to her bed is the largest, this is a goblin’s apartment after all.
She skips after them, happy to follow and probably not get murdered, humming to herself.
"Oh, paracelcus, when did you get here?"
He chuckles nervously. "I... did not think this through..."
She takes her to his upper layer of his shipping container, decently sized and fitted with, all though all of it's tiny, a sitting area, bedroom, and a kitchen
“You didn’t take your meds, and now I’m mad at you.” She kisses them on the cheek.
She continues to stand behind the door, chuckling nervously with them “I guess you didn’t… why did you come so soon?”
She walks over to the sitting area, Sandstorm following as she sits down on one of the chairs, crossing her legs, “Ain’t this place nice?”
"You're supposed to remind me."
"I... I just felt like it was the right thing to do.."
"it's the optimal Traveling Space." he sits across from her, Dexter petting sandstorm if it lets them.
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She shakes her head, while their mouth is opening providing the proper dosage of medicine, “Your doctor girlfriend.”
She nods, opening the door for them, though staying behind it, barely big enough for them.
“That ain’t nothin’ new, I had some real interestin’ places I’ve lived in befer. Now how ‘bout ya lead the way.”
He swallows it, blinking. "I see."
He squeezes through and finds a space large enough for him to lay down on the ground.
"This way." he takes them the way opposite the one he was facing.
She helps them to sit up and waits for the effect to kick in.
There aren’t many places, next to her bed is the largest, this is a goblin’s apartment after all.
She skips after them, happy to follow and probably not get murdered, humming to herself.
"Oh, paracelcus, when did you get here?"
He chuckles nervously. "I... did not think this through..."
She takes her to his upper layer of his shipping container, decently sized and fitted with, all though all of it's tiny, a sitting area, bedroom, and a kitchen
“You didn’t take your meds, and now I’m mad at you.” She kisses them on the cheek.
She continues to stand behind the door, chuckling nervously with them “I guess you didn’t… why did you come so soon?”
She walks over to the sitting area, Sandstorm following as she sits down on one of the chairs, crossing her legs, “Ain’t this place nice?”
"You're supposed to remind me."
"I... I just felt like it was the right thing to do.."
"it's the optimal Traveling Space." he sits across from her, Dexter petting sandstorm if it lets them.
She thinks about it for a moment before smiling “I’m not longer mad at you, I’m sorry.”
She doesn’t know how to react to that, “… I thought you needed time to think…?”
She smiles at them, and Sandstorm definitely lets them “Why can’t I touch ya? Ya got some special power that makes ya untouchable?”
She shakes her head, while their mouth is opening providing the proper dosage of medicine, “Your doctor girlfriend.”
She nods, opening the door for them, though staying behind it, barely big enough for them.
“That ain’t nothin’ new, I had some real interestin’ places I’ve lived in befer. Now how ‘bout ya lead the way.”
He swallows it, blinking. "I see."
He squeezes through and finds a space large enough for him to lay down on the ground.
"This way." he takes them the way opposite the one he was facing.
She helps them to sit up and waits for the effect to kick in.
There aren’t many places, next to her bed is the largest, this is a goblin’s apartment after all.
She skips after them, happy to follow and probably not get murdered, humming to herself.
"Oh, paracelcus, when did you get here?"
He chuckles nervously. "I... did not think this through..."
She takes her to his upper layer of his shipping container, decently sized and fitted with, all though all of it's tiny, a sitting area, bedroom, and a kitchen
“You didn’t take your meds, and now I’m mad at you.” She kisses them on the cheek.
She continues to stand behind the door, chuckling nervously with them “I guess you didn’t… why did you come so soon?”
She walks over to the sitting area, Sandstorm following as she sits down on one of the chairs, crossing her legs, “Ain’t this place nice?”
"You're supposed to remind me."
"I... I just felt like it was the right thing to do.."
"it's the optimal Traveling Space." he sits across from her, Dexter petting sandstorm if it lets them.
She thinks about it for a moment before smiling “I’m not longer mad at you, I’m sorry.”
She doesn’t know how to react to that, “… I thought you needed time to think…?”
She smiles at them, and Sandstorm definitely lets them “Why can’t I touch ya? Ya got some special power that makes ya untouchable?”
"I see, well thank you." he hugs her.
"I... I did think, and... I owe it to you and to myself to... actually try.. I cant ignore that.. I feel something for you."
"The majority of my humanity is gone, I am mostly Nightmare now, and can become intangible at will."
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*Good morning my friends. I hope everyone is doing good today*
Theren is making some breakfast for the orphans. He hums quietly as he cooks, as not to wake them.
Leo is curled up in bed, staring at the wall. He stares at the wedding ring on his finger, lost in thought.
-open slots, ask for whoever-
Merabelle helps out now that she isn’t sick anymore, though her mind seems to be elsewhere, thinking of… something.
Ana hasn’t talked to them for any real sentences since their last chat. Despite being an entirely magma woman now, she feels stronger than before, still tired and pregnant though.
*Good morning my friends. I hope everyone is doing good today*
Theren is making some breakfast for the orphans. He hums quietly as he cooks, as not to wake them.
Leo is curled up in bed, staring at the wall. He stares at the wedding ring on his finger, lost in thought.
-open slots, ask for whoever-
Merabelle helps out now that she isn’t sick anymore, though her mind seems to be elsewhere, thinking of… something.
Ana hasn’t talked to them for any real sentences since their last chat. Despite being an entirely magma woman now, she feels stronger than before, still tired and pregnant though.
Theren looks concerned. "You alright?"
Leo stays quiet, pretending to be asleep
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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.
*Good morning my friends. I hope everyone is doing good today*
Theren is making some breakfast for the orphans. He hums quietly as he cooks, as not to wake them.
Leo is curled up in bed, staring at the wall. He stares at the wedding ring on his finger, lost in thought.
-open slots, ask for whoever-
Merabelle helps out now that she isn’t sick anymore, though her mind seems to be elsewhere, thinking of… something.
Ana hasn’t talked to them for any real sentences since their last chat. Despite being an entirely magma woman now, she feels stronger than before, still tired and pregnant though.
Theren looks concerned. "You alright?"
Leo stays quiet, pretending to be asleep
She looks over to them, smiling “Course I am… just got somethin’ I ain’t too sure ‘bout anymore.”
She sits back down on the bed once she’s done, sighing, “Honey, I can tell when you aren’t asleep.”
*Good morning my friends. I hope everyone is doing good today*
Theren is making some breakfast for the orphans. He hums quietly as he cooks, as not to wake them.
Leo is curled up in bed, staring at the wall. He stares at the wedding ring on his finger, lost in thought.
-open slots, ask for whoever-
Merabelle helps out now that she isn’t sick anymore, though her mind seems to be elsewhere, thinking of… something.
Ana hasn’t talked to them for any real sentences since their last chat. Despite being an entirely magma woman now, she feels stronger than before, still tired and pregnant though.
Theren looks concerned. "You alright?"
Leo stays quiet, pretending to be asleep
She looks over to them, smiling “Course I am… just got somethin’ I ain’t too sure ‘bout anymore.”
She sits back down on the bed once she’s done, sighing, “Honey, I can tell when you aren’t asleep.”
"Need to talk about it?" he asks, cooking some eggs.
Leo doesn't respond, closing his eyes
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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.
*Good morning my friends. I hope everyone is doing good today*
Theren is making some breakfast for the orphans. He hums quietly as he cooks, as not to wake them.
Leo is curled up in bed, staring at the wall. He stares at the wedding ring on his finger, lost in thought.
-open slots, ask for whoever-
Merabelle helps out now that she isn’t sick anymore, though her mind seems to be elsewhere, thinking of… something.
Ana hasn’t talked to them for any real sentences since their last chat. Despite being an entirely magma woman now, she feels stronger than before, still tired and pregnant though.
Theren looks concerned. "You alright?"
Leo stays quiet, pretending to be asleep
She looks over to them, smiling “Course I am… just got somethin’ I ain’t too sure ‘bout anymore.”
She sits back down on the bed once she’s done, sighing, “Honey, I can tell when you aren’t asleep.”
"Need to talk about it?" he asks, cooking some eggs.
Leo doesn't respond, closing his eyes
She thinks about it for a moment, “Maybe, if yer willin’ ta listen.”
She shakes her head, lying back down in bed, waiting for them to say anything.
*Good morning my friends. I hope everyone is doing good today*
Theren is making some breakfast for the orphans. He hums quietly as he cooks, as not to wake them.
Leo is curled up in bed, staring at the wall. He stares at the wedding ring on his finger, lost in thought.
-open slots, ask for whoever-
Merabelle helps out now that she isn’t sick anymore, though her mind seems to be elsewhere, thinking of… something.
Ana hasn’t talked to them for any real sentences since their last chat. Despite being an entirely magma woman now, she feels stronger than before, still tired and pregnant though.
Theren looks concerned. "You alright?"
Leo stays quiet, pretending to be asleep
She looks over to them, smiling “Course I am… just got somethin’ I ain’t too sure ‘bout anymore.”
She sits back down on the bed once she’s done, sighing, “Honey, I can tell when you aren’t asleep.”
"Need to talk about it?" he asks, cooking some eggs.
Leo doesn't respond, closing his eyes
She thinks about it for a moment, “Maybe, if yer willin’ ta listen.”
She shakes her head, lying back down in bed, waiting for them to say anything.
"You know im always willing to listen." he says with a smile.
He rolls over, hugging her close.
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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She helps them to sit up and waits for the effect to kick in.
There aren’t many places, next to her bed is the largest, this is a goblin’s apartment after all.
She skips after them, happy to follow and probably not get murdered, humming to herself.
"Oh, paracelcus, when did you get here?"
He chuckles nervously. "I... did not think this through..."
She takes her to his upper layer of his shipping container, decently sized and fitted with, all though all of it's tiny, a sitting area, bedroom, and a kitchen
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“You didn’t take your meds, and now I’m mad at you.” She kisses them on the cheek.
She continues to stand behind the door, chuckling nervously with them “I guess you didn’t… why did you come so soon?”
She walks over to the sitting area, Sandstorm following as she sits down on one of the chairs, crossing her legs, “Ain’t this place nice?”
"You're supposed to remind me."
"I... I just felt like it was the right thing to do.."
"it's the optimal Traveling Space." he sits across from her, Dexter petting sandstorm if it lets them.
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She thinks about it for a moment before smiling “I’m not longer mad at you, I’m sorry.”
She doesn’t know how to react to that, “… I thought you needed time to think…?”
She smiles at them, and Sandstorm definitely lets them “Why can’t I touch ya? Ya got some special power that makes ya untouchable?”
"I see, well thank you." he hugs her.
"I... I did think, and... I owe it to you and to myself to... actually try.. I cant ignore that.. I feel something for you."
"The majority of my humanity is gone, I am mostly Nightmare now, and can become intangible at will."
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*Good morning interplaner travelers, we have all returned to this strange world.*
*Good morning my friends. I hope everyone is doing good today*
Theren is making some breakfast for the orphans. He hums quietly as he cooks, as not to wake them.
Leo is curled up in bed, staring at the wall. He stares at the wedding ring on his finger, lost in thought.
-open slots, ask for whoever-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Can I go to the abyss instead I need to see my uncle Bill Cipher*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
Merabelle helps out now that she isn’t sick anymore, though her mind seems to be elsewhere, thinking of… something.
Ana hasn’t talked to them for any real sentences since their last chat. Despite being an entirely magma woman now, she feels stronger than before, still tired and pregnant though.
*Ah, of course you may, Drizz, such a polite young world destroyer.*
Theren looks concerned. "You alright?"
Leo stays quiet, pretending to be asleep
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*hurray yeets myself into the abyss*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
She looks over to them, smiling “Course I am… just got somethin’ I ain’t too sure ‘bout anymore.”
She sits back down on the bed once she’s done, sighing, “Honey, I can tell when you aren’t asleep.”
"Need to talk about it?" he asks, cooking some eggs.
Leo doesn't respond, closing his eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thirteen walks downstairs, looking a bit disheveled.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
She thinks about it for a moment, “Maybe, if yer willin’ ta listen.”
She shakes her head, lying back down in bed, waiting for them to say anything.
*Wanna rp Jobah?*
"You look tired." he says, glancing at him.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You know im always willing to listen." he says with a smile.
He rolls over, hugging her close.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.