Once in the tavern, they find a dark corner where they can eat in peace. The Masked One takes note of the core in there hands. "If I may ask, what are you holding?"
They look down to their hand, seemingly not having noticed what they are holding themselves "I... don't remember... I don't remember a lot..." They say, also unaware of most of what they now are, including their strange pulsating flesh.
"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Once in the tavern, they find a dark corner where they can eat in peace. The Masked One takes note of the core in there hands. "If I may ask, what are you holding?"
They look down to their hand, seemingly not having noticed what they are holding themselves "I... don't remember... I don't remember a lot..." They say, also unaware of most of what they now are, including their strange pulsating flesh.
"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Tim delights in the meal, through their control of their hands seems limited at the moment, weak as a child would be, though stronger than any other spirit may seem, truly an anomaly. Once they are finished, they smile at them, behind their pearly whites being that same pulsating flesh.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Once in the tavern, they find a dark corner where they can eat in peace. The Masked One takes note of the core in there hands. "If I may ask, what are you holding?"
They look down to their hand, seemingly not having noticed what they are holding themselves "I... don't remember... I don't remember a lot..." They say, also unaware of most of what they now are, including their strange pulsating flesh.
"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Tim delights in the meal, through their control of their hands seems limited at the moment, weak as a child would be, though stronger than any other spirit may seem, truly an anomaly. Once they are finished, they smile at them, behind their pearly whites being that same pulsating flesh.
"You you feel better little one?" The Masked on asks as they continue spinning the blanket.
Once in the tavern, they find a dark corner where they can eat in peace. The Masked One takes note of the core in there hands. "If I may ask, what are you holding?"
They look down to their hand, seemingly not having noticed what they are holding themselves "I... don't remember... I don't remember a lot..." They say, also unaware of most of what they now are, including their strange pulsating flesh.
"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Tim delights in the meal, through their control of their hands seems limited at the moment, weak as a child would be, though stronger than any other spirit may seem, truly an anomaly. Once they are finished, they smile at them, behind their pearly whites being that same pulsating flesh.
"You you feel better little one?" The Masked on asks as they continue spinning the blanket.
They nod slightly, "I... feel a little better... thank you... do you have a name?" They politely ask.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Once in the tavern, they find a dark corner where they can eat in peace. The Masked One takes note of the core in there hands. "If I may ask, what are you holding?"
They look down to their hand, seemingly not having noticed what they are holding themselves "I... don't remember... I don't remember a lot..." They say, also unaware of most of what they now are, including their strange pulsating flesh.
"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Tim delights in the meal, through their control of their hands seems limited at the moment, weak as a child would be, though stronger than any other spirit may seem, truly an anomaly. Once they are finished, they smile at them, behind their pearly whites being that same pulsating flesh.
"You you feel better little one?" The Masked on asks as they continue spinning the blanket.
They nod slightly, "I... feel a little better... thank you... do you have a name?" They politely ask.
"Hm...you may call me Charlotte, what about you?" She says as she finishes the blanket and gently drapes it over the child's shoulders.
Once in the tavern, they find a dark corner where they can eat in peace. The Masked One takes note of the core in there hands. "If I may ask, what are you holding?"
They look down to their hand, seemingly not having noticed what they are holding themselves "I... don't remember... I don't remember a lot..." They say, also unaware of most of what they now are, including their strange pulsating flesh.
"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Tim delights in the meal, through their control of their hands seems limited at the moment, weak as a child would be, though stronger than any other spirit may seem, truly an anomaly. Once they are finished, they smile at them, behind their pearly whites being that same pulsating flesh.
"You you feel better little one?" The Masked on asks as they continue spinning the blanket.
They nod slightly, "I... feel a little better... thank you... do you have a name?" They politely ask.
"Hm...you may call me Charlotte, what about you?" She says as she finishes the blanket and gently drapes it over the child's shoulders.
The Child seems to very much enjoy the blanket, immediately wrapping it around themselves "I'm... I'm Tim..." They say, only now remembering their own name.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Once in the tavern, they find a dark corner where they can eat in peace. The Masked One takes note of the core in there hands. "If I may ask, what are you holding?"
They look down to their hand, seemingly not having noticed what they are holding themselves "I... don't remember... I don't remember a lot..." They say, also unaware of most of what they now are, including their strange pulsating flesh.
"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Tim delights in the meal, through their control of their hands seems limited at the moment, weak as a child would be, though stronger than any other spirit may seem, truly an anomaly. Once they are finished, they smile at them, behind their pearly whites being that same pulsating flesh.
"You you feel better little one?" The Masked on asks as they continue spinning the blanket.
They nod slightly, "I... feel a little better... thank you... do you have a name?" They politely ask.
"Hm...you may call me Charlotte, what about you?" She says as she finishes the blanket and gently drapes it over the child's shoulders.
The Child seems to very much enjoy the blanket, immediately wrapping it around themselves "I'm... I'm Tim..." They say, only now remembering their own name.
"Tim, lovely name. You mentioned not remembering much. What d you remember from before I found you?"
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Khonsu is hoping from rooftop to rooftop, getting his bearings of the city
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Khonsu is hoping from rooftop to rooftop, getting his bearings of the city
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
*Do you want to deal with any of mine?*
*Sure. I don’t really mind who.*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
They pass by a Junkyard where Kenji is working out, which means he's turning the garbage molten with his fists.
The sound of whistling can be heard somewhere distant in the house, along with the sound of cutting. It seems someone else is exorcising in here as well.
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
They pass by a Junkyard where Kenji is working out, which means he's turning the garbage molten with his fists.
The sound of whistling can be heard somewhere distant in the house, along with the sound of cutting. It seems someone else is exorcising in here as well.
He looks over to Kenji, somewhat interested
Vlad mutters under is breath “I swear to god that if I got double booked, imma bust a cap in that [GP]’s head.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
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"You seem to be radiating some sort of power, along with this core in your hands." The Masked One says as some warm soup is served to them. While the child eats, she begins to pull out string from her body and uses her long hands to start spinning a blanket from the thread.
Tim delights in the meal, through their control of their hands seems limited at the moment, weak as a child would be, though stronger than any other spirit may seem, truly an anomaly. Once they are finished, they smile at them, behind their pearly whites being that same pulsating flesh.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"You you feel better little one?" The Masked on asks as they continue spinning the blanket.
They nod slightly, "I... feel a little better... thank you... do you have a name?" They politely ask.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Hm...you may call me Charlotte, what about you?" She says as she finishes the blanket and gently drapes it over the child's shoulders.
The Child seems to very much enjoy the blanket, immediately wrapping it around themselves "I'm... I'm Tim..." They say, only now remembering their own name.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Tim, lovely name. You mentioned not remembering much. What d you remember from before I found you?"
He takes the time to think "A... science building... my papa and his friends... a big scary sound..." He shivers from the fear of it.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Sounds like a terrible experience, but you are safe now." Charlotte says comfortingly
The stop shivering, holding themselves in the blanket, leaning against them softly as children would do with their parent figures.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Charlotte places her arm around Tim and allows them to rest for a time.
He does indeed fall asleep, the waves of power flowing slower as he snores softly, some of his joints glowing slightly as well.
*I did not expect a happy end. Yay!*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Charlotte would overthrow a nation for this child, lol*
*Tim has the power to annihilate an entire nation, so it all evens out. Happy to see Tim can be happy.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Same!*
Taku is taking a stroll, slightly covered in soot and ash from the recent explosion
Khonsu is hoping from rooftop to rooftop, getting his bearings of the city
Vlad is dealing with a haunting, by which I mean he’s in someone’s house, shooting ghosts
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Do you want to deal with any of mine?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Sure. I don’t really mind who.*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
They pass by a Junkyard where Kenji is working out, which means he's turning the garbage molten with his fists.
The sound of whistling can be heard somewhere distant in the house, along with the sound of cutting. It seems someone else is exorcising in here as well.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He looks over to Kenji, somewhat interested
Vlad mutters under is breath “I swear to god that if I got double booked, imma bust a cap in that [GP]’s head.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”