“At least you’ve got a god you can acclaim your abilities to, I’m just lucky enough to have amazing genetics, I don’t deserve any of these, much less all that I have.” He smiles at them, bowing back and patting their shoulder, “Being a hunter is greater than any demigod, because you were chosen.”
They make a silly, sort of embarrassed face. “Ah! You are too kind to me demigod… I am a simple hunter, and it is through my Lady’s guidance that I have gotten this far. As for your strength, there is nothing deserving or undeserving about it! A lion is not undeserving of being a lion just because there are deer - we all fill our roles equally!”
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*i saw :| im good tho! sleepy a little bit. and hungry. how was your day?*
*I’m great! I was working on an application for this summer program thing about the government.*
*oh huge! i uhhh love the government (lie)*
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*i saw :| im good tho! sleepy a little bit. and hungry. how was your day?*
*if you have a problem, please tell me yourself*
*oh i wasnt saying i had a problem i was just agreeing it was evil*
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*Looks like Atlas is going to be devastated, but that’s not anything new for him I suppose.*
“Nearly anybody? Are you sure about that? There are some strong people around, I’m not much of a fighter though.”
*I doubt fry'll come here anyway.*
"I can imitate the shape of everybody here, and I have. I know exactly how strong they all are.
*We will have to see.*
“Really, so are you sure you can beat all of them in a fight? Because, as you likely know, that isn’t the same.”
"No, I know it isn't the same. But, those who I have potential issues with i'm going to ask for them to spar with me, just as a friendly thing.. Then i'll know how they fight."
“That may not be true, people don’t always fight the same, and their fighting style may be a counter to yours, but I don’t know much, I’ve just been here for five years, and from what I’m told, I’m just a pretty face.” He shrugs with a smile.
Havoc is hacking up some training dummies in the arena, his express stoically angry.
Mykailo makes their way over, a very wide smile on their face. “Henry! Your method worked! I made another friend today! Well… I hope I did!” They look… really beaten up. Sort of worse than their original fight with Havoc. Bandages cover their arms from what appear to be shrapnel wounds, and they’re limping somewhat.
He stops, his angry expression briefly morphs to a more baffled one. "What the heck chewed you up and spat you out Myk?" he says,not knowing where he should laugh or be concerned.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
He sits down next to him, setting down his backpack and opening it up, revealing a variety of snacks and drinks, along with marshmallows and Graham crackers for s’mores.
“Ohmygosh you brought extra snacks too?! You’re the best!” Alex hugs him with one hand, the other hand rummaging around the bag for snacks. He’s multitasking.
“Nuh-uh, you’re the best.” He chuckles, grabbing a can of Diet Coke from his bag.
Alex grabs a bag of cheetos and opens it, stuffing a few in his mouth. He tries to say something, but.. there’s cheetos in his mouth.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He sits down next to him, setting down his backpack and opening it up, revealing a variety of snacks and drinks, along with marshmallows and Graham crackers for s’mores.
“Ohmygosh you brought extra snacks too?! You’re the best!” Alex hugs him with one hand, the other hand rummaging around the bag for snacks. He’s multitasking.
“Nuh-uh, you’re the best.” He chuckles, grabbing a can of Diet Coke from his bag.
Alex grabs a bag of cheetos and opens it, stuffing a few in his mouth. He tries to say something, but.. there’s cheetos in his mouth.
Havoc is hacking up some training dummies in the arena, his express stoically angry.
Mykailo makes their way over, a very wide smile on their face. “Henry! Your method worked! I made another friend today! Well… I hope I did!” They look… really beaten up. Sort of worse than their original fight with Havoc. Bandages cover their arms from what appear to be shrapnel wounds, and they’re limping somewhat.
He stops, his angry expression briefly morphs to a more baffled one. "What the heck chewed you up and spat you out Myk?" he says,not knowing where he should laugh or be concerned.
“Another demigod! They are very kind. Vaughn, I believe.” Mykailo blinks. “Oh. Is that a nickname? I have a nickname now? I.. oh.. wow..” They blink slowly. “I like that. I enjoy that name a lot. But, in brief, we sparred and well… I lost, unfortunately. They are very fast.. and I am really only good over very long distances.”
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"What else should I bring?" he lets go of their face
2 turns until something happens.
“Uh, sleeping bags maybe-… I’ll bring matches so we can start a fire- what do you think?”
"Yeah, that makes sense.. Unless you want wood tasting s'mores, maybe something besides sticks to roast the marshmallows? Oh, and maybe a starter fluid."
1 turn until something happens.
“Alright- I’ll make sure. Oh, this is going to be great.”
0 turns until something happens.
"it really is, just you and me, and the stars." he grabs their face again, this time, with his whole hand. He rejects Alex's form and takes his own, lifting Caleb up off the ground. "That's what you want, right?"
Caleb takes a moment to register what’s happening. He yelps in shock. “What the (1GP)?!”
*yeah. It’s just about learning how it works in lots of detail and stuff, I can’t say I disagree with you :>*
*so real. government structure is complex for me, im a science guy*
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Vaughn is back in the training arena, stretching gently in the stands. Their spear is next to them still - they likely haven’t been more than five feet from it since it was handed to them. Puncture wounds, covered by painstakingly placed dressings, cover their left arm from shoulder down to wrist, though it doesn’t seem to be impinging their movement. Their jacket is resting on the seating next to them, one leg braced up against the backs of the seats in front of them as they warm down.
He sits down next to him, setting down his backpack and opening it up, revealing a variety of snacks and drinks, along with marshmallows and Graham crackers for s’mores.
“Ohmygosh you brought extra snacks too?! You’re the best!” Alex hugs him with one hand, the other hand rummaging around the bag for snacks. He’s multitasking.
“Nuh-uh, you’re the best.” He chuckles, grabbing a can of Diet Coke from his bag.
Alex grabs a bag of cheetos and opens it, stuffing a few in his mouth. He tries to say something, but.. there’s cheetos in his mouth.
“Alex-…” he says, playfully. “Chew first.”
Alex nods vigorously and then chews a little more, swallowing the chunk of cheetos. “Caleb! So.. what did you do today?”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kian is watching him, writing something down in a notepad.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
(aight I am back. anyone open for rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
They make a silly, sort of embarrassed face. “Ah! You are too kind to me demigod… I am a simple hunter, and it is through my Lady’s guidance that I have gotten this far. As for your strength, there is nothing deserving or undeserving about it! A lion is not undeserving of being a lion just because there are deer - we all fill our roles equally!”
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*oh huge! i uhhh love the government (lie)*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*oh i wasnt saying i had a problem i was just agreeing it was evil*
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“That may not be true, people don’t always fight the same, and their fighting style may be a counter to yours, but I don’t know much, I’ve just been here for five years, and from what I’m told, I’m just a pretty face.” He shrugs with a smile.
He stops, his angry expression briefly morphs to a more baffled one. "What the heck chewed you up and spat you out Myk?" he says,not knowing where he should laugh or be concerned.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*yeah. It’s just about learning how it works in lots of detail and stuff, I can’t say I disagree with you :>*
Alex grabs a bag of cheetos and opens it, stuffing a few in his mouth. He tries to say something, but.. there’s cheetos in his mouth.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Alex-…” he says, playfully. “Chew first.”
(that's the neat part of how the government works, it doesn't)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
“Another demigod! They are very kind. Vaughn, I believe.” Mykailo blinks. “Oh. Is that a nickname? I have a nickname now? I.. oh.. wow..” They blink slowly. “I like that. I enjoy that name a lot. But, in brief, we sparred and well… I lost, unfortunately. They are very fast.. and I am really only good over very long distances.”
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Caleb takes a moment to register what’s happening. He yelps in shock. “What the (1GP)?!”
*so real. government structure is complex for me, im a science guy*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Vaughn is back in the training arena, stretching gently in the stands. Their spear is next to them still - they likely haven’t been more than five feet from it since it was handed to them. Puncture wounds, covered by painstakingly placed dressings, cover their left arm from shoulder down to wrist, though it doesn’t seem to be impinging their movement. Their jacket is resting on the seating next to them, one leg braced up against the backs of the seats in front of them as they warm down.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
Alex nods vigorously and then chews a little more, swallowing the chunk of cheetos. “Caleb! So.. what did you do today?”
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I’m an everything type of person :> I love science a whole lot, especially biology :>*