"Thank you.. also, this may seem rude of me but do you mind if I ask you a favor?"
"If it will make the theatre better, even in the faintest, most minute respect, I will gladly accept."
"I am having trouble with one of our residents, Casey. He insists on making deals with patrons and staff alike... I take pride on a place where people feel comfortable rather than feeling forced to make a deal with a child.." he sighs and rubs his temples
Gregor recoils dramatically, a skeletal hand over his mask. "Oh, woe! How may I help with this unfortunate, misguided poltergeist?"
He sighs "That's the issue. I do not know. I am against psychically and mentally harming anyone so we can't get him to stop by force or manipulation.."
"If he proves a large enough threat, I could eat him, but that seems like an extreme we don't need to go to quite yet. Perhaps we should try and get him to justify himself? That can sometimes make someone see the errors of their ways."
"Thank you.. also, this may seem rude of me but do you mind if I ask you a favor?"
"If it will make the theatre better, even in the faintest, most minute respect, I will gladly accept."
"I am having trouble with one of our residents, Casey. He insists on making deals with patrons and staff alike... I take pride on a place where people feel comfortable rather than feeling forced to make a deal with a child.." he sighs and rubs his temples
Gregor recoils dramatically, a skeletal hand over his mask. "Oh, woe! How may I help with this unfortunate, misguided poltergeist?"
He sighs "That's the issue. I do not know. I am against psychically and mentally harming anyone so we can't get him to stop by force or manipulation.."
"If he proves a large enough threat, I could eat him, but that seems like an extreme we don't need to go to quite yet. Perhaps we should try and get him to justify himself? That can sometimes make someone see the errors of their ways."
"Perhaps." He sighs and stands up "If you want to take a break, you can. If you don't, that's fine too." He said and cracked his knuckles.
"If he proves a large enough threat, I could eat him, but that seems like an extreme we don't need to go to quite yet. Perhaps we should try and get him to justify himself? That can sometimes make someone see the errors of their ways."
"Perhaps." He sighs and stands up "If you want to take a break, you can. If you don't, that's fine too." He said and cracked his knuckles.
He does another dramatic, gleeful pose. "Thank you greatly, sir! I will return to eating until I am needed." He bows and dashes away on his long limbs.
"If he proves a large enough threat, I could eat him, but that seems like an extreme we don't need to go to quite yet. Perhaps we should try and get him to justify himself? That can sometimes make someone see the errors of their ways."
"Perhaps." He sighs and stands up "If you want to take a break, you can. If you don't, that's fine too." He said and cracked his knuckles.
He does another dramatic, gleeful pose. "Thank you greatly, sir! I will return to eating until I am needed." He bows and dashes away on his long limbs.
He chuckles and continues with his paperwork. As Gregor is leaving, he accidentally runs into a little cat puppet. Unlike Michaelangelo, it has now lower half and moves around without feet, just hovering in the air. It fixes its glasses and smiles "Oops, quite sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going."
Michaelangelo watches her, smiling. "Hey kid, you okay?" He tilts his head.
"I think so"
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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, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"If he proves a large enough threat, I could eat him, but that seems like an extreme we don't need to go to quite yet. Perhaps we should try and get him to justify himself? That can sometimes make someone see the errors of their ways."
"Perhaps." He sighs and stands up "If you want to take a break, you can. If you don't, that's fine too." He said and cracked his knuckles.
He does another dramatic, gleeful pose. "Thank you greatly, sir! I will return to eating until I am needed." He bows and dashes away on his long limbs.
He chuckles and continues with his paperwork. As Gregor is leaving, he accidentally runs into a little cat puppet. Unlike Michaelangelo, it has now lower half and moves around without feet, just hovering in the air. It fixes its glasses and smiles "Oops, quite sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going."
"Oh no!" He puts his hands to the sides of his mask. "I was moving too fast for someone of my size in a bustling theatre! I am so sorry, friend! Are you alright?"
"If he proves a large enough threat, I could eat him, but that seems like an extreme we don't need to go to quite yet. Perhaps we should try and get him to justify himself? That can sometimes make someone see the errors of their ways."
"Perhaps." He sighs and stands up "If you want to take a break, you can. If you don't, that's fine too." He said and cracked his knuckles.
He does another dramatic, gleeful pose. "Thank you greatly, sir! I will return to eating until I am needed." He bows and dashes away on his long limbs.
He chuckles and continues with his paperwork. As Gregor is leaving, he accidentally runs into a little cat puppet. Unlike Michaelangelo, it has now lower half and moves around without feet, just hovering in the air. It fixes its glasses and smiles "Oops, quite sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going."
"Oh no!" He puts his hands to the sides of his mask. "I was moving too fast for someone of my size in a bustling theatre! I am so sorry, friend! Are you alright?"
"I am but I should be the one saying sorry, not you!" It laughs and tilts its head "You okay?"
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, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Oh no!" He puts his hands to the sides of his mask. "I was moving too fast for someone of my size in a bustling theatre! I am so sorry, friend! Are you alright?"
"I am but I should be the one saying sorry, not you!" It laughs and tilts its head "You okay?"
"Of course! I am built for survivability!" He knocks on his bony chest, making a rotten, hollow sound. "I am Gregor, by the way. I plan on working here, at least for a while."
"Oh no!" He puts his hands to the sides of his mask. "I was moving too fast for someone of my size in a bustling theatre! I am so sorry, friend! Are you alright?"
"I am but I should be the one saying sorry, not you!" It laughs and tilts its head "You okay?"
"Of course! I am built for survivability!" He knocks on his bony chest, making a rotten, hollow sound. "I am Gregor, by the way. I plan on working here, at least for a while."
"My name is Bonnet! Pleasure to meet ya! I work in the lighting booth." They said and grin.
"Of course! I am built for survivability!" He knocks on his bony chest, making a rotten, hollow sound. "I am Gregor, by the way. I plan on working here, at least for a while."
"My name is Bonnet! Pleasure to meet ya! I work in the lighting booth." They said and grin.
The monstrous undead holds out a hand to shake. "Pleasure to meet you too! I hope we can work together in the future! I've been replacing the gels recently, so that might not be a particularly far away future!" He chuckles.
"Of course! I am built for survivability!" He knocks on his bony chest, making a rotten, hollow sound. "I am Gregor, by the way. I plan on working here, at least for a while."
"My name is Bonnet! Pleasure to meet ya! I work in the lighting booth." They said and grin.
The monstrous undead holds out a hand to shake. "Pleasure to meet you too! I hope we can work together in the future! I've been replacing the gels recently, so that might not be a particularly far away future!" He chuckles.
"I certainly hope so. Sounds like Mr Michael will be moving some things around to allow you to be on stage. You proven yourself to be a hard worker and a dedicated employee!"
*Hey Baalz, question. Would you like to be a Mod?*
"Of course! I am built for survivability!" He knocks on his bony chest, making a rotten, hollow sound. "I am Gregor, by the way. I plan on working here, at least for a while."
"My name is Bonnet! Pleasure to meet ya! I work in the lighting booth." They said and grin.
The monstrous undead holds out a hand to shake. "Pleasure to meet you too! I hope we can work together in the future! I've been replacing the gels recently, so that might not be a particularly far away future!" He chuckles.
"I certainly hope so. Sounds like Mr Michael will be moving some things around to allow you to be on stage. You proven yourself to be a hard worker and a dedicated employee!"
*Hey Baalz, question. Would you like to be a Mod?*
"Really? That's incredible! I haven't been here long, and I'm already highly valued by my employer! Thank you for telling me, Bonnet!"
*Sure! I'd probably need to stat Gregor out, though.*
Casey is sitting backstage, kicking his feet in midair and practicing his act, causing random items to appear out of thin air on the stage.
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My nameβs Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer isβ¦SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Of course! I am built for survivability!" He knocks on his bony chest, making a rotten, hollow sound. "I am Gregor, by the way. I plan on working here, at least for a while."
"My name is Bonnet! Pleasure to meet ya! I work in the lighting booth." They said and grin.
The monstrous undead holds out a hand to shake. "Pleasure to meet you too! I hope we can work together in the future! I've been replacing the gels recently, so that might not be a particularly far away future!" He chuckles.
"I certainly hope so. Sounds like Mr Michael will be moving some things around to allow you to be on stage. You proven yourself to be a hard worker and a dedicated employee!"
*Hey Baalz, question. Would you like to be a Mod?*
"Really? That's incredible! I haven't been here long, and I'm already highly valued by my employer! Thank you for telling me, Bonnet!"
*Sure! I'd probably need to stat Gregor out, though.*
*Yay! Thank you!*
"Well yeah, boss likes people who are willing to put their all into something!" They said and grinned "Who knows, maybe one day you'll run the place!"
Michaelangelo watches her, smiling. "Hey kid, you okay?" He tilts his head.
"I think so. I'm just a bit confused"
"About what?" He asks.
"I'd like to help, or act, or anything"
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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, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Casey is sitting backstage, kicking his feet in midair and practicing his act, causing random items to appear out of thin air on the stage.
Michaelangelo walks over, folding his arms. "Kid, I tolerate ya being here, but I gotta know what in the nine rings you get outta makin' deals."
βWhat do I get outta it? Depends on the deal. Sometimes I get what they trade me, sometimes I just get a kick. And donβt call me kid, Iβm probably older than youβll ever be.β
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My nameβs Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer isβ¦SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
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Michaelangelo watches her, smiling. "Hey kid, you okay?" He tilts his head.
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"If he proves a large enough threat, I could eat him, but that seems like an extreme we don't need to go to quite yet. Perhaps we should try and get him to justify himself? That can sometimes make someone see the errors of their ways."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Perhaps." He sighs and stands up "If you want to take a break, you can. If you don't, that's fine too." He said and cracked his knuckles.
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He does another dramatic, gleeful pose. "Thank you greatly, sir! I will return to eating until I am needed." He bows and dashes away on his long limbs.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He chuckles and continues with his paperwork. As Gregor is leaving, he accidentally runs into a little cat puppet. Unlike Michaelangelo, it has now lower half and moves around without feet, just hovering in the air. It fixes its glasses and smiles "Oops, quite sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going."
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"I think so"
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, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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"Oh no!" He puts his hands to the sides of his mask. "I was moving too fast for someone of my size in a bustling theatre! I am so sorry, friend! Are you alright?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I am but I should be the one saying sorry, not you!" It laughs and tilts its head "You okay?"
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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, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Of course! I am built for survivability!" He knocks on his bony chest, making a rotten, hollow sound. "I am Gregor, by the way. I plan on working here, at least for a while."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"About what?" He asks.
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"My name is Bonnet! Pleasure to meet ya! I work in the lighting booth." They said and grin.
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The monstrous undead holds out a hand to shake. "Pleasure to meet you too! I hope we can work together in the future! I've been replacing the gels recently, so that might not be a particularly far away future!" He chuckles.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I certainly hope so. Sounds like Mr Michael will be moving some things around to allow you to be on stage. You proven yourself to be a hard worker and a dedicated employee!"
*Hey Baalz, question. Would you like to be a Mod?*
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"Really? That's incredible! I haven't been here long, and I'm already highly valued by my employer! Thank you for telling me, Bonnet!"
*Sure! I'd probably need to stat Gregor out, though.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Casey is sitting backstage, kicking his feet in midair and practicing his act, causing random items to appear out of thin air on the stage.
My nameβs Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer isβ¦SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*Yay! Thank you!*
"Well yeah, boss likes people who are willing to put their all into something!" They said and grinned "Who knows, maybe one day you'll run the place!"
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"I'd like to help, or act, or anything"
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, waluigiβs #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Michaelangelo walks over, folding his arms. "Kid, I tolerate ya being here, but I gotta know what in the nine rings you get outta makin' deals."
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βWhat do I get outta it? Depends on the deal. Sometimes I get what they trade me, sometimes I just get a kick. And donβt call me kid, Iβm probably older than youβll ever be.β
My nameβs Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer isβ¦SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES