I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Carl gratefully takes the money, putting it in his shirt pocket. “Thank you for ordering! Can I get you anything else? Or just the soup and drink? Muffins are on special today, half price.” He gives you a smile, happy to see a new face.
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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.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Heh. Your birds are sure rambunctious, Hmm? *still holding back the bird trying to nibble her staff* *to the bird* Stop it, that's magic! Don't eat that.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
The falcon girl approaches the bar. “Hi. Do you guys serve salad?” One of the falcons is picking through some guys leftovers.
"Salad?" Carl replies. "That we do. Can I interest you in something to go with the salad? Or maybe a drink?"
“Hmm, do you have Ale? If not, I’ll just have some spring water.”
“We do indeed have Ale. Unless there’s anything else I can get you, feel free to sit at a table, and I’ll bring it over.” He gives you a warm smile.
"Thanks. I hope you don't mind my friends." She gestures to a few birds singing like they're in an orchestra.
“I mean, as long as they don’t disturb anyone else…”
"I promise they won't be a problem." At the time she says this, one of them starts to make a nest in some sleeping guy's hair.
“I’ll, um, trust you for now.”
"Thanks." She turns around and sits down at a table, but gets up to stop one of the falcons from eating a spoon.
After a little while, Juliet walks over, placing your order on the table with a smile. “Carl told me to bring this over to you whilst he chatting with the other customer.”
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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.
thanks *To the bird* You're going to explode or turn into an apple or something, you know? STOP.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
The falcon girl approaches the bar. “Hi. Do you guys serve salad?” One of the falcons is picking through some guys leftovers.
"Salad?" Carl replies. "That we do. Can I interest you in something to go with the salad? Or maybe a drink?"
“Hmm, do you have Ale? If not, I’ll just have some spring water.”
“We do indeed have Ale. Unless there’s anything else I can get you, feel free to sit at a table, and I’ll bring it over.” He gives you a warm smile.
"Thanks. I hope you don't mind my friends." She gestures to a few birds singing like they're in an orchestra.
“I mean, as long as they don’t disturb anyone else…”
"I promise they won't be a problem." At the time she says this, one of them starts to make a nest in some sleeping guy's hair.
“I’ll, um, trust you for now.”
"Thanks." She turns around and sits down at a table, but gets up to stop one of the falcons from eating a spoon.
After a little while, Juliet walks over, placing your order on the table with a smile. “Carl told me to bring this over to you whilst he chatting with the other customer.”
"Thanks. Who's Carl?" She takes the salad and ale.
The falcon girl approaches the bar. “Hi. Do you guys serve salad?” One of the falcons is picking through some guys leftovers.
"Salad?" Carl replies. "That we do. Can I interest you in something to go with the salad? Or maybe a drink?"
“Hmm, do you have Ale? If not, I’ll just have some spring water.”
“We do indeed have Ale. Unless there’s anything else I can get you, feel free to sit at a table, and I’ll bring it over.” He gives you a warm smile.
"Thanks. I hope you don't mind my friends." She gestures to a few birds singing like they're in an orchestra.
“I mean, as long as they don’t disturb anyone else…”
"I promise they won't be a problem." At the time she says this, one of them starts to make a nest in some sleeping guy's hair.
“I’ll, um, trust you for now.”
"Thanks." She turns around and sits down at a table, but gets up to stop one of the falcons from eating a spoon.
After a little while, Juliet walks over, placing your order on the table with a smile. “Carl told me to bring this over to you whilst he chatting with the other customer.”
"Thanks. Who's Carl?" She takes the salad and ale.
“The, um, other staff member here.”
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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.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
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"Thanks. I hope you don't mind my friends." She gestures to a few birds singing like they're in an orchestra.
“I mean, as long as they don’t disturb anyone else…”
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.
excuse me, barkeep?
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I promise they won't be a problem." At the time she says this, one of them starts to make a nest in some sleeping guy's hair.
Carl looks over with a smile. “How can I help 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.
I would like a soup and an ale *pays*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“I’ll, um, trust you for now.”
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.
*gently holds back a bird from eating her staff*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Carl gratefully takes the money, putting it in his shirt pocket. “Thank you for ordering! Can I get you anything else? Or just the soup and drink? Muffins are on special today, half price.” He gives you a smile, happy to see a new face.
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.
Oh! I would love a muffin. Do you have poppyseed?
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
He gives you a look, as if he’s never heard of that before. “Poppyseed?”
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.
Usually paired with lemon?
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Thanks." She turns around and sits down at a table, but gets up to stop one of the falcons from eating a spoon.
“I’m not sure if we serve that, is it a type of muffin? I can try and make something like it though!” He seems up for the challenge.
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.
Heh. Your birds are sure rambunctious, Hmm? *still holding back the bird trying to nibble her staff* *to the bird* Stop it, that's magic! Don't eat that.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
After a little while, Juliet walks over, placing your order on the table with a smile. “Carl told me to bring this over to you whilst he chatting with the other customer.”
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.
thanks *To the bird* You're going to explode or turn into an apple or something, you know? STOP.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Thanks. Who's Carl?" She takes the salad and ale.
“The, um, other staff member here.”
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.
*to the bird* Stop it.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)