Saphuno is behind the bar, holding her son. "Vaska! Welcome back!"
She seems to recognise Saphuno's voice and gets visibly excited. "Saphuno!"
*I think saphuno gave her a weak vision IIRC*
"C'mere, gimme a hug, kid!"
*did she? Idremember* She (semi-reluctantly) obliges
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
Saphuno is behind the bar, holding her son. "Vaska! Welcome back!"
She seems to recognise Saphuno's voice and gets visibly excited. "Saphuno!"
*I think saphuno gave her a weak vision IIRC*
"C'mere, gimme a hug, kid!"
*did she? Idremember* She (semi-reluctantly) obliges
*Pretty sure*
The hug is weak, one armed, as she's still holding Sebastian.
"Oh!" she notices the kid. "Who's this?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
*Sure, don’t know who I would use to meet them though, got any ideas?*
She sighs, letting them sleep and beginning to rest herself.
“I don’t know… I was just going for a walk and came over.”
He leads them to the back of the restaurant.
*somebody who'd frequent the market*
(Good end here,) A medium sized shack has appeared in the square, roughly put together and bearing a sign that reads "WEeMIn's STUFF!!"
"Hungry?" he asks, standing up and stretching
He follows, trying to grab their hand.
Isaiah, owner of a local shop for weapon crafting and similar things, walks over to the shack with a smile, curious to see what’s in the new place.
He stands up after them, looking up at them, “Sure, yeah.”
They notice, giving a soft smile and holding out their hand, giving them a firm grip. They introduce them to all of the other mob members.
The door to the shack is open, and at the back there is a counter, clearly the register. Behind it stands a short blue Lizardfolk, wearing shiny leather armor and a big smile.
He takes them to his small house, making sure they're close
He waves politely, sticking close to them as he smiles at the others weakly
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*Sure, don’t know who I would use to meet them though, got any ideas?*
She sighs, letting them sleep and beginning to rest herself.
“I don’t know… I was just going for a walk and came over.”
He leads them to the back of the restaurant.
*somebody who'd frequent the market*
(Good end here,) A medium sized shack has appeared in the square, roughly put together and bearing a sign that reads "WEeMIn's STUFF!!"
"Hungry?" he asks, standing up and stretching
He follows, trying to grab their hand.
Isaiah, owner of a local shop for weapon crafting and similar things, walks over to the shack with a smile, curious to see what’s in the new place.
He stands up after them, looking up at them, “Sure, yeah.”
They notice, giving a soft smile and holding out their hand, giving them a firm grip. They introduce them to all of the other mob members.
The door to the shack is open, and at the back there is a counter, clearly the register. Behind it stands a short blue Lizardfolk, wearing shiny leather armor and a big smile.
He takes them to his small house, making sure they're close
He waves politely, sticking close to them as he smiles at the others weakly
He grins widely, adjusting himself to appear more professional, and less like a mad scientist with a penchant for faulty magic items, before walking inside, “Hello.” His Australian accent prominent.
They do stay close, maybe because he doesn’t know this place that well.
Loo makes sure they are comfortable, keeping the introductions short before taking them back out of the kitchen.
He grins widely, adjusting himself to appear more professional, and less like a mad scientist with a penchant for faulty magic items, before walking inside, “Hello.” His Australian accent prominent.
They do stay close, maybe because he doesn’t know this place that well.
Loo makes sure they are comfortable, keeping the introductions short before taking them back out of the kitchen.
"Hiii friend!! Welcome to Weemin's Stuff! I am Weemin, this is all my stuff!" on the shelves there are many things, ranging from actual junk, rocks, and old gear. nothing looks particularly useful besides a few dull knives and swords, a broken shield, a stringless bow. Every item is dirt cheap.
"Here we are. Shoes off, if you have any."
He gets into the booth again, holding his plush.
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He grins widely, adjusting himself to appear more professional, and less like a mad scientist with a penchant for faulty magic items, before walking inside, “Hello.” His Australian accent prominent.
They do stay close, maybe because he doesn’t know this place that well.
Loo makes sure they are comfortable, keeping the introductions short before taking them back out of the kitchen.
"Hiii friend!! Welcome to Weemin's Stuff! I am Weemin, this is all my stuff!" on the shelves there are many things, ranging from actual junk, rocks, and old gear. nothing looks particularly useful besides a few dull knives and swords, a broken shield, a stringless bow. Every item is dirt cheap.
"Here we are. Shoes off, if you have any."
He gets into the booth again, holding his plush.
He begins picking out some of the actual junk, along with the broken weaponry, “What a charming shop, nice to meet you Weemin, I’m Isaiah, I run a shop nearby. I like everythin’ ya got here, looks really nice, all o’ it.”
He looks down to his shoes, which don’t look the best, but takes them off.
“Do you need anything else, friend?”
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*did she? Idremember*
She (semi-reluctantly) obliges
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
*Pretty sure*
The hug is weak, one armed, as she's still holding Sebastian.
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[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
"Oh!" she notices the kid. "Who's this?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
"This is my son, my youngest. His name is Sebastian!" the toddler jackalope coos a bit, smiling *aka your character soon*
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YES NO
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S♡J
2-13-25
*Mornin’ yall, you know the drill, see yall in a few hours.*
*(explodes ta death)*
"Always tired, I don't sleep. You sure?"
"I cannot help you, but my god can."
He nods slowly, still chewing.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
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S♡J
2-13-25
*Cut for Salem.*
“Entirely sure.” She pats her lap, waiting for them with a smile.
“Your god? Who might that be?”
He goes back into the kitchen and goes back to working on the next meal.
He pads over, slouched a bit, and lays across her, head on the arm of the chair
"We lie in his domain this current second"
He finishes the food, hiding himself a bit from the rest of the patrons of the resteraunt.
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YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
She pets them with a smile resting on her face, “Rest yourself, I’ll be here the entire time.”
”Oh… I’ll try to talk to them… if I can… I guess.”
After only a few more minutes he’s back, and hands them something amazing, smiling down at them, “Enjoy.”
"Thank you kindly." he grumbles softly, stretching out.
"He's very friendly, and in all the days of the world, he's only made two mistakes."
He takes it and eats it more willingly, getting quite full.
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YES NO
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S♡J
2-13-25
She rubs behind his ears, gently, enough not to cut them.
“Well… I would expect that of a god, I’ll try to talk to them later, but I wanna be with my friend right now.”
Once the deletable meal is finished he takes the dish, “Would you like to meet the rest of the staff?”
His fur is soft, seemingly deeper than it is
"Well, what would you like to do?"
He nods briefly
*I have a new scaley girl I want you to meet btw*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
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S♡J
2-13-25
*Sure, don’t know who I would use to meet them though, got any ideas?*
She sighs, letting them sleep and beginning to rest herself.
“I don’t know… I was just going for a walk and came over.”
He leads them to the back of the restaurant.
*somebody who'd frequent the market*
(Good end here,) A medium sized shack has appeared in the square, roughly put together and bearing a sign that reads "WEeMIn's STUFF!!"
"Hungry?" he asks, standing up and stretching
He follows, trying to grab their hand.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
Isaiah, owner of a local shop for weapon crafting and similar things, walks over to the shack with a smile, curious to see what’s in the new place.
He stands up after them, looking up at them, “Sure, yeah.”
They notice, giving a soft smile and holding out their hand, giving them a firm grip. They introduce them to all of the other mob members.
The door to the shack is open, and at the back there is a counter, clearly the register. Behind it stands a short blue Lizardfolk, wearing shiny leather armor and a big smile.
He takes them to his small house, making sure they're close
He waves politely, sticking close to them as he smiles at the others weakly
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
He grins widely, adjusting himself to appear more professional, and less like a mad scientist with a penchant for faulty magic items, before walking inside, “Hello.” His Australian accent prominent.
They do stay close, maybe because he doesn’t know this place that well.
Loo makes sure they are comfortable, keeping the introductions short before taking them back out of the kitchen.
"Hiii friend!! Welcome to Weemin's Stuff! I am Weemin, this is all my stuff!" on the shelves there are many things, ranging from actual junk, rocks, and old gear. nothing looks particularly useful besides a few dull knives and swords, a broken shield, a stringless bow. Every item is dirt cheap.
"Here we are. Shoes off, if you have any."
He gets into the booth again, holding his plush.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
[Enter: A new RP Thread: Anytown, USA] (That's a link.. Please click it.)
S♡J
2-13-25
He begins picking out some of the actual junk, along with the broken weaponry, “What a charming shop, nice to meet you Weemin, I’m Isaiah, I run a shop nearby. I like everythin’ ya got here, looks really nice, all o’ it.”
He looks down to his shoes, which don’t look the best, but takes them off.
“Do you need anything else, friend?”