He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
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He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
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He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
She blinks a few times, it slowly dawning on her how out of her depth she is. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Like a horse?"
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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.
He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
She blinks a few times, it slowly dawning on her how out of her depth she is. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Like a horse?"
"no, not unless you can cure poison."
"yep!" he pats the jeep. "Except it runs on gas."
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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.
He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
She blinks a few times, it slowly dawning on her how out of her depth she is. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Like a horse?"
"no, not unless you can cure poison."
"yep!" he pats the jeep. "Except it runs on gas."
"Right, um, yeah. I'm not really able to do that." Slowly its coming to her that she should probably get help or something. "I have some painkillers in my handbag..."
He walks around it, taking a good look. "How do you control it?"
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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.
He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
She blinks a few times, it slowly dawning on her how out of her depth she is. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Like a horse?"
"no, not unless you can cure poison."
"yep!" he pats the jeep. "Except it runs on gas."
"Right, um, yeah. I'm not really able to do that." Slowly its coming to her that she should probably get help or something. "I have some painkillers in my handbag..."
He walks around it, taking a good look. "How do you control it?"
"That'd be nice." he says in wincing in pain.
He points at the steering wheel and gas and brake pedal. "Thats how. you press down on the right pedal to make it go."
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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.
He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
She blinks a few times, it slowly dawning on her how out of her depth she is. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Like a horse?"
"no, not unless you can cure poison."
"yep!" he pats the jeep. "Except it runs on gas."
"Right, um, yeah. I'm not really able to do that." Slowly its coming to her that she should probably get help or something. "I have some painkillers in my handbag..."
He walks around it, taking a good look. "How do you control it?"
"That'd be nice." he says in wincing in pain.
He points at the steering wheel and gas and brake pedal. "Thats how. you press down on the right pedal to make it go."
She quickly pours some pills into her hand. "Open wide."
He raises an eyebrow slightly. "And you are fixing it?"
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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.
He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
She blinks a few times, it slowly dawning on her how out of her depth she is. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Like a horse?"
"no, not unless you can cure poison."
"yep!" he pats the jeep. "Except it runs on gas."
"Right, um, yeah. I'm not really able to do that." Slowly its coming to her that she should probably get help or something. "I have some painkillers in my handbag..."
He walks around it, taking a good look. "How do you control it?"
"That'd be nice." he says in wincing in pain.
He points at the steering wheel and gas and brake pedal. "Thats how. you press down on the right pedal to make it go."
She quickly pours some pills into her hand. "Open wide."
He raises an eyebrow slightly. "And you are fixing it?"
He hesitantly opens his mouth.
He nods. "Its not going well though." he sighs and fiddles with a wrench.
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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.
Her first thought is that she's daydreaming again, but things have been real lately, so she's not taking any chances. She walks over. "You okay?"
He walks towards them.
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He looks up. "I-i'm fine. I just tore open some old wounds."
'You curious about this?" Phoenix asks politely.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"That's... not very good." She kneels down, looking at the wounds in an almost medical way, as if she isn't going to be phased quite yet. She's not the best with senses of urgency or anything.
He nods. "Yes."
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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.
"Yeah, no kidding." he says, wincing slightly. The wounds are tinged green, almost like a poison is affecting them.
"This is from my world. It helps us get around from place to place."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She blinks a few times, it slowly dawning on her how out of her depth she is. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Like a horse?"
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"no, not unless you can cure poison."
"yep!" he pats the jeep. "Except it runs on gas."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Right, um, yeah. I'm not really able to do that." Slowly its coming to her that she should probably get help or something. "I have some painkillers in my handbag..."
He walks around it, taking a good look. "How do you control it?"
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"That'd be nice." he says in wincing in pain.
He points at the steering wheel and gas and brake pedal. "Thats how. you press down on the right pedal to make it go."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She quickly pours some pills into her hand. "Open wide."
He raises an eyebrow slightly. "And you are fixing it?"
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He hesitantly opens his mouth.
He nods. "Its not going well though." he sighs and fiddles with a wrench.
Ye old creator of characters
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She drops a few into his mouth carefully. "Hopefully they should help."
"What's wrong?"
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He swallows them. "Yeah, hopefully."
"My motor is being difficult to fix."
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She gestures back towards the tavern. "You, um, want me to get someone?"
"Motor?"
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"Nah, i think i'll be fine."
"What makes the vehicle run."
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"...You sure? It looked pretty bad-"
"Ah. Can I help in any way?"
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"To someone who had died 4 times ad come back to life, this is nothing."
"Do you know any engineering?"
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*gimme about 20 minutes and I can intro a character here!*
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
*Yay!*
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"Oh." She pauses. "So I am dreaming after all." She seems a little sad.
"I sadly do not have that skill. But if I can aid you in any way, I am ready."
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*Awesome!*
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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.