*HI! IM BACK! MY ART CLASSES TOOK LONGER THAN NECESSARY.*
(want to continue from last night?)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"that sounds awesome! I could design the perfect houses! Oh! I made you this!" She pulls out a drawing of a field of dandelions and sunflowers at sunset
He gently takes it as though it were as precious and fragile as a stained glass window. "Wow... that's really, really good. Do you mind if I hang it up in my room? I'll use tape so I don't put any holes in it."
"Hey there! Nice to meet you!" He sits up. "What's your name?"
"I'm Valentine." she smiles
"Sorry we haven't met before, Valentine. I'm Father, and I own Better Days. I've been away for a while, and I think the quality of care may have gone down. Could you tell me about your stay so far? Is there anything that you would like to see changed?"
Simon is walking in the halls again, He keeps his Right hand on the wall to guide him along the halls. He hums a haunting tune again, further deepening the rhyme to match the machinations of his mind.
Colt is still in the boiler room, curled up infront of the roaring fire that boils the water
The real Father, chained to a chair behind him, begins to quietly sing a song from the war about ashes, great balls of fire, and an orange-colored sky.
*HI! IM BACK! MY ART CLASSES TOOK LONGER THAN NECESSARY.*
(want to continue from last night?)
*I said sure :]*
(oh sorry. I didn't see that)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Thank you, Callie. My walls have been bare for years now, and they seem so lonely without pictures." A small portal opens, leading to the Boiler Room. He reaches his long arms through and begins to do something. When he pulls his arms back, the picture is seemingly stuck to the wall without any adhesive or pins. He closes the portal. "I can't make them very big, but they're my favorite magic trick."
*A NEW RULE, A NEW AREA, AND A NEW STAFF MEMBER HAS BEEN ADDED TO THE FRONT PAGE.*
(cool)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Thank you! I used to use it a lot. I can only fit my arms through, but it's a lot faster and less intrusive than shuffling the whole building around."
He stays quiet.
"Mn, i figured as much."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*gtg, be back in a few hours*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He gently takes it as though it were as precious and fragile as a stained glass window. "Wow... that's really, really good. Do you mind if I hang it up in my room? I'll use tape so I don't put any holes in it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Colt is still in the boiler room, curled up infront of the roaring fire that boils the water
"of course you can hang it up! It's yours now"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
Mother sighs and hands him a cup of fresh brewed tea.
"You knew my answer so why ask?"
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 said sure :]*
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
Mother appears from the walls and sighs, kneeling down. She places a cup of tea next to him.
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
"Sorry we haven't met before, Valentine. I'm Father, and I own Better Days. I've been away for a while, and I think the quality of care may have gone down. Could you tell me about your stay so far? Is there anything that you would like to see changed?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Simon is walking in the halls again, He keeps his Right hand on the wall to guide him along the halls. He hums a haunting tune again, further deepening the rhyme to match the machinations of his mind.
Life's amusing and it knows
The real Father, chained to a chair behind him, begins to quietly sing a song from the war about ashes, great balls of fire, and an orange-colored sky.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(oh sorry. I didn't see that)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Thank you, Callie. My walls have been bare for years now, and they seem so lonely without pictures." A small portal opens, leading to the Boiler Room. He reaches his long arms through and begins to do something. When he pulls his arms back, the picture is seemingly stuck to the wall without any adhesive or pins. He closes the portal. "I can't make them very big, but they're my favorite magic trick."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*EVERYONE, ATTENTION PLEASE.*
*A NEW RULE, A NEW AREA, AND A NEW STAFF MEMBER HAS BEEN ADDED TO THE FRONT PAGE.*
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
"it is a super cool trick"
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
(cool)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
The faerie is in the library, writing in a scroll.
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."
"Thank you! I used to use it a lot. I can only fit my arms through, but it's a lot faster and less intrusive than shuffling the whole building around."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He curls up a bit before mumbling a soft, "Thank you mother."