"...On second thought, that's not for my servant. But I'll still take a bottle if that's good?"
"Only got two. It'd cost ya' a pretty tooth. Plus, the Church might not like seein' one-a their members walkin' 'round with some Dredgian patent medicine."
He sighs a mechanical sigh. "How much, friend? And trust me, it'll be our little secret."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
“Well since you asked are you in need of an extermination service? I can give you a free trial”
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
“Well since you asked are you in need of an extermination service? I can give you a free trial”
"I need not one." She chuckled "The bugs are my friends"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
“Well since you asked are you in need of an extermination service? I can give you a free trial”
"I need not one." She chuckled "The bugs are my friends"
“Of course madam, not just bugs though, anybody you don’t like?” He smiles again
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
“Well since you asked are you in need of an extermination service? I can give you a free trial”
"I need not one." She chuckled "The bugs are my friends"
“Of course madam, not just bugs though, anybody you don’t like?” He smiles again
"Not really." She said and tilted her head to the side at a 90 degree angle.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
“Well since you asked are you in need of an extermination service? I can give you a free trial”
"I need not one." She chuckled "The bugs are my friends"
“Of course madam, not just bugs though, anybody you don’t like?” He smiles again
"Not really." She said and tilted her head to the side at a 90 degree angle.
“Of course.” He chuckles, “in case you change your mind.” He slides over a business card.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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'Yes, I've killed before. But that's not where the mask came from. We all had masks like this when we passed our initiation rites'
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
“Oooo! Initiation! Getting good now . . .”
Tyler sits and watches Drako expectantly.
*gtg now, bye!*
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He sighs a mechanical sigh. "How much, friend? And trust me, it'll be our little secret."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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The short plague doctor walks into the bar.
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
Araya sits alone at a small wooden table tucked away in the far corner of the dimly lit tavern. The soft glow of candlelight flickers against her dark blue dress, which is adorned with shimmering silver threads that catch the light. In front of her, she shuffles a deck of tarot cards crafted from thin, delicate sheets of silver. The air is still, and the only sound is the soft rustling of the cards as she shuffles them with a practiced hand.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Yo Wendigo just wanna ask how you're doin?*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*YONDOR!!! FRIEND!!! *HUGSHUGSHUGS* IM DOING SWELL!! WHAT ABOUT YOU?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Awww I'm just dandy, thanks!! :D Glad you're doin good, just had the thought to ask, dunno why*
*Also*
*NIGHTCRAWLER HUGSSSS
*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*G U H (*.)^(*.)*
*I thank you for the Nightcrawler hug. I am now imbued with the power of the X-Men*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Well since you asked are you in need of an extermination service? I can give you a free trial”
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
"I need not one." She chuckled "The bugs are my friends"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Of course madam, not just bugs though, anybody you don’t like?” He smiles again
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
"Not really." She said and tilted her head to the side at a 90 degree angle.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*do you want to be a pirate?*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“Of course.” He chuckles, “in case you change your mind.” He slides over a business card.
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*so pirates?*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose