Cookie is looking for a good place to set up his workplace and shop.
He sees the shacks that Slick built a year ago, Slick inside of his shack feeding the ducks.
Cookie lightly raps on the door of Slick’s shack in a short little rhythm.
Slick opens the door, revealing his body covered in ducks and serpents “Hello Cookie, what do you need.”
“I was just wondering if any space in these shacks is available to rent. I need a workplace and a place to set up shop.”
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My name’s 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 is…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.
Cookie is looking for a good place to set up his workplace and shop.
He sees the shacks that Slick built a year ago, Slick inside of his shack feeding the ducks.
Cookie lightly raps on the door of Slick’s shack in a short little rhythm.
Slick opens the door, revealing his body covered in ducks and serpents “Hello Cookie, what do you need.”
“I was just wondering if any space in these shacks is available to rent. I need a workplace and a place to set up shop.”
“I don’t have any shacks that left, but I could make you one, what sort of things will you need specifically?”
“Oh, just an area where I can put my things. This travel-lab can’t do everything I need it to.”
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My name’s 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 is…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.
Cookie is looking for a good place to set up his workplace and shop.
He sees the shacks that Slick built a year ago, Slick inside of his shack feeding the ducks.
Cookie lightly raps on the door of Slick’s shack in a short little rhythm.
Slick opens the door, revealing his body covered in ducks and serpents “Hello Cookie, what do you need.”
“I was just wondering if any space in these shacks is available to rent. I need a workplace and a place to set up shop.”
“I don’t have any shacks that left, but I could make you one, what sort of things will you need specifically?”
“Oh, just an area where I can put my things. This travel-lab can’t do everything I need it to.”
“Well I’d be happy to do that. As long as I get something in return.” He begins grabbing his tools.
“Lifetime supply of chocolate? A cut of my pay? Anything you need.”
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My name’s 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 is…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.
Cookie is looking for a good place to set up his workplace and shop.
He sees the shacks that Slick built a year ago, Slick inside of his shack feeding the ducks.
Cookie lightly raps on the door of Slick’s shack in a short little rhythm.
Slick opens the door, revealing his body covered in ducks and serpents “Hello Cookie, what do you need.”
“I was just wondering if any space in these shacks is available to rent. I need a workplace and a place to set up shop.”
“I don’t have any shacks that left, but I could make you one, what sort of things will you need specifically?”
“Oh, just an area where I can put my things. This travel-lab can’t do everything I need it to.”
“Well I’d be happy to do that. As long as I get something in return.” He begins grabbing his tools.
“Lifetime supply of chocolate? A cut of my pay? Anything you need.”
“We’ll figure it out later, how many things do you have? How much space we talkin?”
He shows Slick how his briefcase expands into a 7 foot shelf/display case/workspace looking thing. “Maybe a ten by three foot desk with lots of shelves?”
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My name’s 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 is…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.
Cookie is looking for a good place to set up his workplace and shop.
He sees the shacks that Slick built a year ago, Slick inside of his shack feeding the ducks.
Cookie lightly raps on the door of Slick’s shack in a short little rhythm.
Slick opens the door, revealing his body covered in ducks and serpents “Hello Cookie, what do you need.”
“I was just wondering if any space in these shacks is available to rent. I need a workplace and a place to set up shop.”
“I don’t have any shacks that left, but I could make you one, what sort of things will you need specifically?”
“Oh, just an area where I can put my things. This travel-lab can’t do everything I need it to.”
“Well I’d be happy to do that. As long as I get something in return.” He begins grabbing his tools.
“Lifetime supply of chocolate? A cut of my pay? Anything you need.”
“We’ll figure it out later, how many things do you have? How much space we talkin?”
He shows Slick how his briefcase expands into a 7 foot shelf/display case/workspace looking thing. “Maybe a ten by three foot desk with lots of shelves?”
“Give me a few hours and I’ll have it done. I really wish Rain were here to help me get the wood.” He begins walking to go get wood “Later.”
"whaddya mean understand?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They can see Hal struggling with fire, it flows up and down his arms.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Slick opens the door, revealing his body covered in ducks and serpents “Hello Cookie, what do you need.”
“I was just wondering if any space in these shacks is available to rent. I need a workplace and a place to set up shop.”
My name’s 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 is…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
“Some people have familiars, for some fire is their familiar. You can’t force it to do anything.”
"i know that much...." he mumbles, eyes downcast.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I don’t have any shacks that left, but I could make you one, what sort of things will you need specifically?”
“Well then you must get it to listen.” He continues his routine.
“Oh, just an area where I can put my things. This travel-lab can’t do everything I need it to.”
My name’s 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 is…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
Fire flashes up his arm, covering both of the arms
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Well I’d be happy to do that. As long as I get something in return.” He begins grabbing his tools.
“That’s a great start, now all you must do is get it to go into a ball.”
“Lifetime supply of chocolate? A cut of my pay? Anything you need.”
My name’s 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 is…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
He looks slightly panicked. "T-this isn't me doing this!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“We’ll figure it out later, how many things do you have? How much space we talkin?”
“Oh well that isn’t very good.” He walks over and sits next to him “Focus.”
He shows Slick how his briefcase expands into a 7 foot shelf/display case/workspace looking thing. “Maybe a ten by three foot desk with lots of shelves?”
My name’s 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 is…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
Hals breathing starts to become panicked as the fire continues to creep over his body
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Give me a few hours and I’ll have it done. I really wish Rain were here to help me get the wood.” He begins walking to go get wood “Later.”
“Deep breaths. Deeeep breaths.” He holds his hands and matches the flames with some on his own body.