Mezzoni snarls, knowing exactly where they came from. He notices Colt is gone and snarls "(GP)!"
Mother drops from the ceiling. "Dear.. this isn't a good idea.. letting the little firebug near the boiler."
Father looks over at Mother, then turns back to Colt. "I'll watch him like a hawk. Don't worry. I won't let anything bad happen."
She sighs and removes her hat. "I trust you heart and soul."
"Maybe don't trust me that much." He chuckles. "I still let things get this bad. Mezzoni should never have gotten this far. Someone should have taught him to do better. I was blind because I thought I was stifling him, and that he needed room to grow. I don't know what he needed then, and I don't know what he needs now, but I'm going to try and fix my mistakes one patient at a time."
"The boy is trying his hardest. I understand what he is doing is mighty unethical and immoral but he is trying to cure them.." she tug and tugged at the feather in her wide brimmed hat. "You were the same once."
"And I didn't get better on my own, now, did I? I had to learn through consequence. His work needs to be torn down and built back up again." He sighs. "I don't want to hurt him."
"I know you don't." She said softly and hugged him. "You got such a good heart in there." She pressed a gray skinned finger to his chest. "Just a fussy head." She smiles gently.
"The boy is trying his hardest. I understand what he is doing is mighty unethical and immoral but he is trying to cure them.." she tug and tugged at the feather in her wide brimmed hat. "You were the same once."
"And I didn't get better on my own, now, did I? I had to learn through consequence. His work needs to be torn down and built back up again." He sighs. "I don't want to hurt him."
"I know you don't." She said softly and hugged him. "You got such a good heart in there." She pressed a gray skinned finger to his chest. "Just a fussy head." She smiles gently.
He hugs her back, then polishes his glasses. "Hallowed be my name..." He puts them back on. "My kingdom come... my will be done..." The basement begins to shuffle, water draining and lights coming on. "In Hell as it is in Heaven." He ties his necktie. "As above, so below."
"Well, what would you like? I hope you don't mind, but we can't have zippers here, or metal buttons. Also probably nothing deliberately offensive like skulls or curse words. Other than that, ask for just about anything."
"The boy is trying his hardest. I understand what he is doing is mighty unethical and immoral but he is trying to cure them.." she tug and tugged at the feather in her wide brimmed hat. "You were the same once."
"And I didn't get better on my own, now, did I? I had to learn through consequence. His work needs to be torn down and built back up again." He sighs. "I don't want to hurt him."
"I know you don't." She said softly and hugged him. "You got such a good heart in there." She pressed a gray skinned finger to his chest. "Just a fussy head." She smiles gently.
He hugs her back, then polishes his glasses. "Hallowed be my name..." He puts them back on. "My kingdom come... my will be done..." The basement begins to shuffle, water draining and lights coming on. "In Hell as it is in Heaven." He ties his necktie. "As above, so below."
*Guh. This man reminds me of Alastor to much. Scary :3*
She smiles "Do your best dear, I'll be here if you need me." She curtsied"I am going to go find the boy, hopefully he hasn't destroyed half the rooms trying to tear down walls to kill you" she says and fixes her hat. She blows a kiss and disappeared into the walls.
Mezzoni is sitting upstairs in the kitchen. He is holding an alive rat over a pot of boiling water with an alarmingly neutral face as he takes notes on how the rat acts.
"Can I have some sweatpants and a preferaly oversized tshirt"
"Sure! I'll send some bellhops over soon."
"Thank you, but one last thing, I'd really like some way to get around. You see, I need water to breathe. You wouldn't perhaps have a tank of water I could be carried around din, would you?"
"Can I have some sweatpants and a preferaly oversized tshirt"
"Sure! I'll send some bellhops over soon."
"Thank you, but one last thing, I'd really like some way to get around. You see, I need water to breathe. You wouldn't perhaps have a tank of water I could be carried around din, would you?"
"Hm... I have an idea. What if the tank had wheels that you could control with a joystick? I've seen designs like that before for particularly advanced wheelchairs."
"Maybe, though I kind of like the idea of someone carting me around."
"Well... I guess we could have one of the nurses do it if it's deemed necessary. You don't seem to belong here, really. You haven't really shown any signs of any sort of mental illness so far."
"Maybe, though I kind of like the idea of someone carting me around."
"Well... I guess we could have one of the nurses do it if it's deemed necessary. You don't seem to belong here, really. You haven't really shown any signs of any sort of mental illness so far."
"I wish I could leave, but it seems the only ones who could were those men in black."
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"I know you don't." She said softly and hugged him. "You got such a good heart in there." She pressed a gray skinned finger to his chest. "Just a fussy head." She smiles gently.
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
"I'm sorry. If you need a phone, I'll bring you one so you can talk to them."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Nah, but I could use something to wear."
He looks into your huge eye, “Then… what are you?”
“I used to be a man, just like you. Well, somewhat like you. But I made a fatal mistake, and paid for it with my humanity.”
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He hugs her back, then polishes his glasses. "Hallowed be my name..." He puts them back on. "My kingdom come... my will be done..." The basement begins to shuffle, water draining and lights coming on. "In Hell as it is in Heaven." He ties his necktie. "As above, so below."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I’m still a man? That’s comforting. What sort of mistake did you make?” He says with his coal dusted face turned up towards you.
"Well, what would you like? I hope you don't mind, but we can't have zippers here, or metal buttons. Also probably nothing deliberately offensive like skulls or curse words. Other than that, ask for just about anything."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Can I have some sweatpants and a preferaly oversized tshirt"
*Guh. This man reminds me of Alastor to much. Scary :3*
She smiles "Do your best dear, I'll be here if you need me." She curtsied"I am going to go find the boy, hopefully he hasn't destroyed half the rooms trying to tear down walls to kill you" she says and fixes her hat. She blows a kiss and disappeared into the walls.
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
Mezzoni is sitting upstairs in the kitchen. He is holding an alive rat over a pot of boiling water with an alarmingly neutral face as he takes notes on how the rat acts.
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! I'll send some bellhops over soon."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Thank you, but one last thing, I'd really like some way to get around. You see, I need water to breathe. You wouldn't perhaps have a tank of water I could be carried around din, would you?"
"Hm... I have an idea. What if the tank had wheels that you could control with a joystick? I've seen designs like that before for particularly advanced wheelchairs."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Maybe, though I kind of like the idea of someone carting me around."
(IDEA)
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... I guess we could have one of the nurses do it if it's deemed necessary. You don't seem to belong here, really. You haven't really shown any signs of any sort of mental illness so far."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Do tell >:3*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*?*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
"I wish I could leave, but it seems the only ones who could were those men in black."