"Free food and dock? Damn, who do you work for?" he chuckles.
She pushes herself to her feet again, "Loo Stonebreak, you may know the name, you probably don't." She smiles, beginning to lead and expecting them to follow.
"Sorry mate, I don't. Ain't good with names sadly." He chuckled, embarrassed.
She chuckles herself, "Not many people are. Speaking of which, I haven't heard yours yet, but then again, I haven't told you mine."
"Oh! Right! My name is Samuel, but ya can call me Sam." He winks and grins, following after her
She raises an eyebrow at the wink, smile changing to a smirk "A charmer, huh?" Her sharp teeth glisten "You can call me Val."
"Once a bard, always a charmer if ya got that in your blood." He shrugs and smiles.
She leads them around to the strange and magical restaurant "Well, no need to charm me, your meal's already free." She leads them inside, holding the door for them.
He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
Quaint yet sophisticated, mostly empty it seems. She leads them again, going to a small booth with cushioned seats, smiling at them before grabbing a clipboard to write down their order "Any drinks or appetizers?"
He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
Quaint yet sophisticated, mostly empty it seems. She leads them again, going to a small booth with cushioned seats, smiling at them before grabbing a clipboard to write down their order "Any drinks or appetizers?"
He shakes his head "I like tea and water but you don't gotta get me anything, just some grub and a dock to board for the night." He shrugs.
He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
Quaint yet sophisticated, mostly empty it seems. She leads them again, going to a small booth with cushioned seats, smiling at them before grabbing a clipboard to write down their order "Any drinks or appetizers?"
He shakes his head "I like tea and water but you don't gotta get me anything, just some grub and a dock to board for the night." He shrugs.
She nods, "I'll get you your favorite tea if we have it." She walks into the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with a piping hot cup of tea, sitting it down in front of him. Sure enough, it's his favorite kind.
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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.'
He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
Quaint yet sophisticated, mostly empty it seems. She leads them again, going to a small booth with cushioned seats, smiling at them before grabbing a clipboard to write down their order "Any drinks or appetizers?"
He shakes his head "I like tea and water but you don't gotta get me anything, just some grub and a dock to board for the night." He shrugs.
She nods, "I'll get you your favorite tea if we have it." She walks into the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with a piping hot cup of tea, sitting it down in front of him. Sure enough, it's his favorite kind.
He raises a brow, staring at the mug, before meeting theirs eyes "You didn't need to do that."
He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
Quaint yet sophisticated, mostly empty it seems. She leads them again, going to a small booth with cushioned seats, smiling at them before grabbing a clipboard to write down their order "Any drinks or appetizers?"
He shakes his head "I like tea and water but you don't gotta get me anything, just some grub and a dock to board for the night." He shrugs.
She nods, "I'll get you your favorite tea if we have it." She walks into the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with a piping hot cup of tea, sitting it down in front of him. Sure enough, it's his favorite kind.
He raises a brow, staring at the mug, before meeting theirs eyes "You didn't need to do that."
She holds the clipboard to her chest with a bright smile, "It isn't about what I need to do, its the customer experience that matters. We will have your meal done soon, while you wait, tell me more about you." She sits down across from them.
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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.'
He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
Quaint yet sophisticated, mostly empty it seems. She leads them again, going to a small booth with cushioned seats, smiling at them before grabbing a clipboard to write down their order "Any drinks or appetizers?"
He shakes his head "I like tea and water but you don't gotta get me anything, just some grub and a dock to board for the night." He shrugs.
She nods, "I'll get you your favorite tea if we have it." She walks into the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with a piping hot cup of tea, sitting it down in front of him. Sure enough, it's his favorite kind.
He raises a brow, staring at the mug, before meeting theirs eyes "You didn't need to do that."
She holds the clipboard to her chest with a bright smile, "It isn't about what I need to do, its the customer experience that matters. We will have your meal done soon, while you wait, tell me more about you." She sits down across from them.
He rolls his eyes, like he is annoyed, but there is a smile on his lips "Bard turned sailor, got bored of my life back home."
He rolls his eyes, like he is annoyed, but there is a smile on his lips "Bard turned sailor, got bored of my life back home."
"Hmm, sounds like a few other bards. I've heard stories about life on the high seas, but what do you have to say?" She rests her head on her open palm, analyzing them.
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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.'
He rolls his eyes, like he is annoyed, but there is a smile on his lips "Bard turned sailor, got bored of my life back home."
"Hmm, sounds like a few other bards. I've heard stories about life on the high seas, but what do you have to say?" She rests her head on her open palm, analyzing them.
He thinks for a moment before speaking "The freedom.. the idea that you are doing what you want to do."
He rolls his eyes, like he is annoyed, but there is a smile on his lips "Bard turned sailor, got bored of my life back home."
"Hmm, sounds like a few other bards. I've heard stories about life on the high seas, but what do you have to say?" She rests her head on her open palm, analyzing them.
He thinks for a moment before speaking "The freedom.. the idea that you are doing what you want to do."
She sighs dreamily, smiling at them "You make it sound like all I've ever wanted." She shakes her head, "Maybe some day."
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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.'
*What if I made a godlike character who could tell the future, but he's just a charismatic news anchor who happens to know what's coming next, the exact fate of everything?*
*What if I made a godlike character who could tell the future, but he's just a charismatic news anchor who happens to know what's coming next, the exact fate of everything?*
*What if I made a godlike character who could tell the future, but he's just a charismatic news anchor who happens to know what's coming next, the exact fate of everything?*
*Im back. Terrifying.*
*Sorry I’m double back, he only cares about getting his ’audience’ otherwise known as his worshippers to increase in number, because he’s a desperate and fading being.*
“It burns, but that isn’t anything new. A Fire soldier is always needed, and especially a captain.”
He nods silently, “When you uh… ya know, left… I kinda… was outta commission for a few days, Loo had to talk me down from some stuff…”
She pulls back after a moment, “I can breath, but I wanna make up for lost time.”
"I know nothing of the sort, so I must apologize for my ineptitude on the matter."
"God, Pimento.. The hell were ye gonna do?"
"It's all okay, i'm here now. I love you."
“Don’t be sorry for your inability to know, you aren’t a pyrokinetic, that isn’t your fault.”
He fidgets with his hands, looking down at the ground, “I… don’t wanna talk about it. We gotta job ta do.”
“I love you more.” She nibbles on his collarbone.
"I suppose so. What does said 'fire soldier' and 'captain' do?"
"Ye were gonna kill yerself.. Ain't ya?.." he sighs. "Where's the mark?"
He squeals, giggling. "I'm being eaatennnn!"
*Dont you have work to do?*
“Fire soldiers battle infernals, people who couldn’t control their pyrokinetic abilities, which caused them to become fire zombies, in most cases.”
He shakes his head “… Wasn’t allowed around knives for a while. The mark’s Black Eye Jack, the [gp]. This house.” He knocks on the door to a house in a nicer part of town.
She smiles brightly up at them, holding them as much as she can.
“Fire soldiers battle infernals, people who couldn’t control their pyrokinetic abilities, which caused them to become fire zombies, in most cases.”
He shakes his head “… Wasn’t allowed around knives for a while. The mark’s Black Eye Jack, the [gp]. This house.” He knocks on the door to a house in a nicer part of town.
She smiles brightly up at them, holding them as much as she can.
*I can procrastinate a bit, shhh*
"Ahh, I see. Like, a guard of sort."
He pulls his scythe off his back, ready. "Glad they stopped ye.."
He looks down and kisses her a whole bunch, smiling.
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“Fire soldiers battle infernals, people who couldn’t control their pyrokinetic abilities, which caused them to become fire zombies, in most cases.”
He shakes his head “… Wasn’t allowed around knives for a while. The mark’s Black Eye Jack, the [gp]. This house.” He knocks on the door to a house in a nicer part of town.
She smiles brightly up at them, holding them as much as she can.
*I can procrastinate a bit, shhh*
"Ahh, I see. Like, a guard of sort."
He pulls his scythe off his back, ready. "Glad they stopped ye.."
He looks down and kisses her a whole bunch, smiling.
*Go back to working, please.*
“That works as an explanation. I am immune, as other, as I am a pyrokinetic already.”
They hear someone appcoach the door, and then the clattering of things in the house “He’s tryin’ ta run. Cut ‘em off.”
She snuggles them, kissing them back as much as her tiny face can.
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He peeks inside curiously, looking around, before stepping foot inside.
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
Quaint yet sophisticated, mostly empty it seems. She leads them again, going to a small booth with cushioned seats, smiling at them before grabbing a clipboard to write down their order "Any drinks or appetizers?"
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 shakes his head "I like tea and water but you don't gotta get me anything, just some grub and a dock to board for the night." He shrugs.
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
She nods, "I'll get you your favorite tea if we have it." She walks into the kitchen, coming back a few minutes later with a piping hot cup of tea, sitting it down in front of him. Sure enough, it's his favorite kind.
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 raises a brow, staring at the mug, before meeting theirs eyes "You didn't need to do that."
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
She holds the clipboard to her chest with a bright smile, "It isn't about what I need to do, its the customer experience that matters. We will have your meal done soon, while you wait, tell me more about you." She sits down across from them.
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, like he is annoyed, but there is a smile on his lips "Bard turned sailor, got bored of my life back home."
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
"Hmm, sounds like a few other bards. I've heard stories about life on the high seas, but what do you have to say?" She rests her head on her open palm, analyzing them.
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 thinks for a moment before speaking "The freedom.. the idea that you are doing what you want to do."
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
She sighs dreamily, smiling at them "You make it sound like all I've ever wanted." She shakes her head, "Maybe some day."
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 if I made a godlike character who could tell the future, but he's just a charismatic news anchor who happens to know what's coming next, the exact fate of everything?*
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.)
*Im back. Terrifying.*
"Obsessed? Maybe... Devoted? Very."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
*hello folks. i'm here but i'm very behind on assignments so I wont be able to rp*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*I have chosen to exist, how is all*
*Sorry I’m double back, he only cares about getting his ’audience’ otherwise known as his worshippers to increase in number, because he’s a desperate and fading being.*
*See ya later Salem, I’ll rp with you whenever I can.*
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Dont you have work to do?*
“Fire soldiers battle infernals, people who couldn’t control their pyrokinetic abilities, which caused them to become fire zombies, in most cases.”
He shakes his head “… Wasn’t allowed around knives for a while. The mark’s Black Eye Jack, the [gp]. This house.” He knocks on the door to a house in a nicer part of town.
She smiles brightly up at them, holding them as much as she can.
*I can procrastinate a bit, shhh*
"Ahh, I see. Like, a guard of sort."
He pulls his scythe off his back, ready. "Glad they stopped ye.."
He looks down and kisses her a whole bunch, smiling.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Go back to working, please.*
“That works as an explanation. I am immune, as other, as I am a pyrokinetic already.”
They hear someone appcoach the door, and then the clattering of things in the house “He’s tryin’ ta run. Cut ‘em off.”
She snuggles them, kissing them back as much as her tiny face can.