"...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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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.
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.
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Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
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
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Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
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.
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”
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If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
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"
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
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Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
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.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
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.
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Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
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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'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“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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The short plague doctor walks into the bar.
Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
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.
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
“Hello madam” Hubert says with an exaggerated bow.
Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
"Good evening. It is evening isn't it? I certainly hope I have not lost track of time again" She giggled.
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
*Yo Wendigo just wanna ask how you're doin?*
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*YONDOR!!! FRIEND!!! *HUGSHUGSHUGS* IM DOING SWELL!! WHAT ABOUT YOU?*
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
“Of course, good evening.” He smiles
Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
She giggled again while a pair of gloved hands adjusted her mask. "What can I do for you?" She asked, tilting her head.
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
*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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*G U H (*.)^(*.)*
*I thank you for the Nightcrawler hug. I am now imbued with the power of the X-Men*
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
“Well since you asked are you in need of an extermination service? I can give you a free trial”
Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
"I need not one." She chuckled "The bugs are my friends"
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
“Of course madam, not just bugs though, anybody you don’t like?” He smiles again
Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
"Not really." She said and tilted her head to the side at a 90 degree angle.
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
*do you want to be a pirate?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
“Of course.” He chuckles, “in case you change your mind.” He slides over a business card.
Give a man a mask and he will show his true face
If you want anything dm me on discord at _sproingus
*so pirates?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
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, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)