'I'm sorry. I don't know what to say. I can't imagine what that'd be like, losing your home and family. I'd say some dumb platitude like 'it's all gonna be okay', but I guess it's not my place to. I'm sorry to hear it, and I hope you find stability.'
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'I'm sorry. I don't know what to say. I can't imagine what that'd be like, losing your home and family. I'd say some dumb platitude like 'it's all gonna be okay', but I guess it's not my place to. I'm sorry to hear it, and I hope you find stability.'
"Thanks." He sighs. "The therapists say I've got survivor's guilt. Knowing what it is doesn't help though. Apparently only time can heal this things, but it doesn't seem to be working." Hamilton whines, sensing the energy.
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'Maybe it will... I'm sorry if I'm being awkward or unhelpful. I know nothing I can do or say can undo the hell you've been through, but know that I'm there if you need me'
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Hustle is working in the noodle bar, despite him not being officially hired yet. He's making a lot of non-menu items in a desperate attempt to please demanding customers that aren't too happy to have a fiend serving their food.
'Well, I'm sure you're doing great. You look so professional. And full of energy. Hey, what's the craziest thing this places serves. I know there's no official menu, so it's not like most people even know the full range of what's available?'
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'Well, I'm sure you're doing great. You look so professional. And full of energy. Hey, what's the craziest thing this places serves. I know there's no official menu, so it's not like most people even know the full range of what's available?'
"Well, I've been working on a recipe lately. I call it 'actual devil's food cake.'"
"A lot of things, most of them safe. To eat, not to handle. Also, if you knew the ingredients you would probably decline, even with your eating habits."
'Fair point. Hoping you don't mind if I stick to the mushroom noodles then.' He climbs in through the window, as if this is the most normal thing to do. 'You use recipes from your travels? I'm guessing you've travelled a lot'
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"Not quite," he says, starting on the mushroom noodles. "This is actually my first time out of Maladomini. Well, as a devil. Supposedly my soul belonged to an evil yet ambitious humanoid at some point, but I don't have any memories of that."
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'I'm sorry. I don't know what to say. I can't imagine what that'd be like, losing your home and family. I'd say some dumb platitude like 'it's all gonna be okay', but I guess it's not my place to. I'm sorry to hear it, and I hope you find stability.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Thanks." He sighs. "The therapists say I've got survivor's guilt. Knowing what it is doesn't help though. Apparently only time can heal this things, but it doesn't seem to be working." Hamilton whines, sensing the energy.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'Maybe it will... I'm sorry if I'm being awkward or unhelpful. I know nothing I can do or say can undo the hell you've been through, but know that I'm there if you need me'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Oslo doesn't respond, he just kneels on the floor and hugs Hamilton, his face buried in his dog fur.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Flint sort of looms awkwardly over this, well-meaning but clearly out of his depth in emotional matters
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Latin comes over to you. "You should probably leave them alone."
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'Sure.' He climbs back down the manhole
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I think this is a good time for me to sign off and start work on the Tavern. And maybe eat something. See you.*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*See you!*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Hustle is working in the noodle bar, despite him not being officially hired yet. He's making a lot of non-menu items in a desperate attempt to please demanding customers that aren't too happy to have a fiend serving their food.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'What'ya doing, Hustle? Didn't know you worked here?'
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"I'm tryna get a job. I'm just in a trial period right now so I need to make a good impression."
He seems highly caffeinated.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Well, I'm sure you're doing great. You look so professional. And full of energy. Hey, what's the craziest thing this places serves. I know there's no official menu, so it's not like most people even know the full range of what's available?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*As Yondor is on I think I can get away with this*
Flint searches through the trash in the alley by the noodle bar, which is where he is standing. He's talking to Hustle through the window.
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"Well, I've been working on a recipe lately. I call it 'actual devil's food cake.'"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'What's in it, if I may ask?'
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5 + 3 is the result of the investigation check for searching the trash
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"A lot of things, most of them safe. To eat, not to handle. Also, if you knew the ingredients you would probably decline, even with your eating habits."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Fair point. Hoping you don't mind if I stick to the mushroom noodles then.' He climbs in through the window, as if this is the most normal thing to do. 'You use recipes from your travels? I'm guessing you've travelled a lot'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Not quite," he says, starting on the mushroom noodles. "This is actually my first time out of Maladomini. Well, as a devil. Supposedly my soul belonged to an evil yet ambitious humanoid at some point, but I don't have any memories of that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels