Wandering the halls of the facility, clipboard and pen in hand, is a figure in a grey lab coat decorated with pins and buttons of various shapes, sizes, and colors. They appear more feminine, with some masculine traits as well, looking to be around their mid-twenties, and wear formal-looking clothes under their lab coat and knee-high boots with a small heel. Their hair, silvery grey with streaks of blue, is tied up in a bun, and their skin appears to be a greyish-blue as well. Their eyes, the color of gold that has lost its luster and shine, are focusing on their clipboard as they walk, jotting things down occasionally. A tiny nametag on their coat reads 'Dr. M. Andromeda'.
Jed looks over and waves kindly
Moonsong looks over, shyly smiling, and waves as well.
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
Wandering the halls of the facility, clipboard and pen in hand, is a figure in a grey lab coat decorated with pins and buttons of various shapes, sizes, and colors. They appear more feminine, with some masculine traits as well, looking to be around their mid-twenties, and wear formal-looking clothes under their lab coat and knee-high boots with a small heel. Their hair, silvery grey with streaks of blue, is tied up in a bun, and their skin appears to be a greyish-blue as well. Their eyes, the color of gold that has lost its luster and shine, are focusing on their clipboard as they walk, jotting things down occasionally. A tiny nametag on their coat reads 'Dr. M. Andromeda'.
Jed looks over and waves kindly
Moonsong looks over, shyly smiling, and waves as well.
"How are you Ma'am?" he askes
Their smile grows a little more in response to being called 'Ma'am'. "Well, I... I'm doing good. You?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
Wandering the halls of the facility, clipboard and pen in hand, is a figure in a grey lab coat decorated with pins and buttons of various shapes, sizes, and colors. They appear more feminine, with some masculine traits as well, looking to be around their mid-twenties, and wear formal-looking clothes under their lab coat and knee-high boots with a small heel. Their hair, silvery grey with streaks of blue, is tied up in a bun, and their skin appears to be a greyish-blue as well. Their eyes, the color of gold that has lost its luster and shine, are focusing on their clipboard as they walk, jotting things down occasionally. A tiny nametag on their coat reads 'Dr. M. Andromeda'.
Jed looks over and waves kindly
Moonsong looks over, shyly smiling, and waves as well.
"How are you Ma'am?" he askes
Their smile grows a little more in response to being called 'Ma'am'. "Well, I... I'm doing good. You?"
"Good so far" He said "If you see a man wearing a white comedy or tragedy mask around here, can you please alert me or another guard?"
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
Now it looks like she wants to murder Nox. He hand twitches, almost grabbing a scapel.
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
Now it looks like she wants to murder Nox. He hand twitches, almost grabbing a scapel.
the tentacle sharply goes in, digging around for a moment. thomas yelps in pain before nox extracts the bullet.
*Anasta: Go sit in your crate and think about what you did..... then ill come in and give you a d-class.*
She raises an eyebrow "Was that protest?"
*immediate tail wagging*
It turns its head to the side, as if pouting.
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Wandering the halls of the facility, clipboard and pen in hand, is a figure in a grey lab coat decorated with pins and buttons of various shapes, sizes, and colors. They appear more feminine, with some masculine traits as well, looking to be around their mid-twenties, and wear formal-looking clothes under their lab coat and knee-high boots with a small heel. Their hair, silvery grey with streaks of blue, is tied up in a bun, and their skin appears to be a greyish-blue as well. Their eyes, the color of gold that has lost its luster and shine, are focusing on their clipboard as they walk, jotting things down occasionally. A tiny nametag on their coat reads 'Dr. M. Andromeda'.
They smell the scent of olive trees and grapes. A soft buzzing of flies is heard in their ears.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
Now it looks like she wants to murder Nox. He hand twitches, almost grabbing a scapel.
the tentacle sharply goes in, digging around for a moment. thomas yelps in pain before nox extracts the bullet.
"Good. You did it. Now leave before i decide your octopi-(REDACTED) needs to be flayed" She hissed
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
Now it looks like she wants to murder Nox. He hand twitches, almost grabbing a scapel.
the tentacle sharply goes in, digging around for a moment. thomas yelps in pain before nox extracts the bullet.
"Good. You did it. Now leave before i decide your octopi-(REDACTED) needs to be flayed" She hissed
He drops the bullet into the try as the tentacles disappears. "So, offer still stands. Therapy for him or not?"
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
Now it looks like she wants to murder Nox. He hand twitches, almost grabbing a scapel.
the tentacle sharply goes in, digging around for a moment. thomas yelps in pain before nox extracts the bullet.
"Good. You did it. Now leave before i decide your octopi-(REDACTED) needs to be flayed" She hissed
He drops the bullet into the try as the tentacles disappears. "So, offer still stands. Therapy for him or not?"
Wandering the halls of the facility, clipboard and pen in hand, is a figure in a grey lab coat decorated with pins and buttons of various shapes, sizes, and colors. They appear more feminine, with some masculine traits as well, looking to be around their mid-twenties, and wear formal-looking clothes under their lab coat and knee-high boots with a small heel. Their hair, silvery grey with streaks of blue, is tied up in a bun, and their skin appears to be a greyish-blue as well. Their eyes, the color of gold that has lost its luster and shine, are focusing on their clipboard as they walk, jotting things down occasionally. A tiny nametag on their coat reads 'Dr. M. Andromeda'.
Jed looks over and waves kindly
Moonsong looks over, shyly smiling, and waves as well.
"How are you Ma'am?" he askes
Their smile grows a little more in response to being called 'Ma'am'. "Well, I... I'm doing good. You?"
"Good so far" He said "If you see a man wearing a white comedy or tragedy mask around here, can you please alert me or another guard?"
"Sure! Umm... I was transferred here yesterday, and I have very little idea of what's going on. Apparently, I'm an anomaly? Do you mind if I ask a few questions?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Will you two stop talking about eating flesh, i will throw up in a bucket." she said and huffed
"S-sorry..." he says looking abashed. He then coughs up more blood
"Now hold still." She chirps and begins to gently pull bullets from their holes, trying to be extra careful with the one near his heart.
The one near his heart is providing a lot of trouble to get out
She hisses and pulls away for a moment to think.
*Therapy and The Lords Rest?*
"Anasta? Whats wrong? You got em all right?"
*Got it! :]*
"The one near you heart is being a pain."
*dooooot*
"Ah...."
"It may be beneficial to get a better doctor in here... one with steady hands..."
"You do have steady hands though. I trust you a--" he is cut off as Nox walks in and looks at the scene.
Mainly from annoyance, Anasta pulls out her pistol and points it at Nox "What. Do. You. Want."
He warily eyes the weapon. "I came to talk about therapy for him." he then looks at thomas. "Why is he covered in blood?" he asks, the question directed at Anasta
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
Now it looks like she wants to murder Nox. He hand twitches, almost grabbing a scapel.
the tentacle sharply goes in, digging around for a moment. thomas yelps in pain before nox extracts the bullet.
"Good. You did it. Now leave before i decide your octopi-(REDACTED) needs to be flayed" She hissed
He drops the bullet into the try as the tentacles disappears. "So, offer still stands. Therapy for him or not?"
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
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"How are you Ma'am?" he askes
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Issue on the lower level. Its been taken care of" She said and narrowed her eyes coldly
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Ah i see." he says, walking over to Thomas and peering at the hole near his heart.
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Their smile grows a little more in response to being called 'Ma'am'. "Well, I... I'm doing good. You?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She keeps her eyes locked on Nox, a look of annoyance painted over it.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"That bullet looks deep....perhaps i could...." he mumbles, a slim black tentacle slowly coming out of his back and moving towards thomas's chest.
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Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Good so far" He said "If you see a man wearing a white comedy or tragedy mask around here, can you please alert me or another guard?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Now it looks like she wants to murder Nox. He hand twitches, almost grabbing a scapel.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
the tentacle sharply goes in, digging around for a moment. thomas yelps in pain before nox extracts the bullet.
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*immediate tail wagging*
It turns its head to the side, as if pouting.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Cato is in his cell, watching YouTube
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
(I am going to kill my Spanish teacher)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Thats what i thought" She said and petted Archon's fur.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
They smell the scent of olive trees and grapes. A soft buzzing of flies is heard in their ears.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Good. You did it. Now leave before i decide your octopi-(REDACTED) needs to be flayed" She hissed
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He drops the bullet into the try as the tentacles disappears. "So, offer still stands. Therapy for him or not?"
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"Its his choice" She hissed.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Sure! Umm... I was transferred here yesterday, and I have very little idea of what's going on. Apparently, I'm an anomaly? Do you mind if I ask a few questions?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Thomas grabs her hand. "Doc..."
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Mike is cleaning the floor
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover