A short skinny guy in his late 20's with a beard, is sitting in an alleyway, with a husky. He's wearing a plaid jacket, plaid pants, and with a blue plaid shirt. And has brown hair
The skinny man would see a man in an Army hat walking towards an old pickup truck with a german shepard happily barking at him
The skinny man waves as the husky stares
The Army man would give the skinny man a head nod, opening the passanger door of the truck to let the dog out to stretch her legs for a bit, and puts a bag of bottles and boxes in the truck
The man pulls out a beef stick
The husky stares at the other dog
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
He chuckles "Well thank whatever god out there that I have no senses then." He clasps his hands behind his back
They cap the bottle and return the cloth to a pocket. “Some would say that senses make up the majority of life.” What’s the point if you have none?”
"The senses debilitate you in a way, make you susceptible to things that would overwhelm and underwhelm. I see people chase after drugs, after pleasure, after everything just because their senses got hooked on it."
“And you believe yourself superior because you lack them?”
"Gods no, I'm just a watcher of your activities. You people are so amusing in all honesty."
“That’s strangely vague for an extradimensional creature. Usually you say something after that, maybe our futility or our willingness to obey, or something else like that. Have any sodium?”
"Salt? Do you want monosodium? Sodium Chloride? Which kind?"
“I mean sodium 23 is the only stable isotope, and i’d like one that doesn’t decompose immediately.”
He grins and waves a hand, a good 25 pounds of it appears, spilling on the floor like crystalline snow.
“That has to be over 500 moles!”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
He chuckles "Well thank whatever god out there that I have no senses then." He clasps his hands behind his back
They cap the bottle and return the cloth to a pocket. “Some would say that senses make up the majority of life.” What’s the point if you have none?”
"The senses debilitate you in a way, make you susceptible to things that would overwhelm and underwhelm. I see people chase after drugs, after pleasure, after everything just because their senses got hooked on it."
“And you believe yourself superior because you lack them?”
"Gods no, I'm just a watcher of your activities. You people are so amusing in all honesty."
“That’s strangely vague for an extradimensional creature. Usually you say something after that, maybe our futility or our willingness to obey, or something else like that. Have any sodium?”
"Salt? Do you want monosodium? Sodium Chloride? Which kind?"
“I mean sodium 23 is the only stable isotope, and i’d like one that doesn’t decompose immediately.”
He grins and waves a hand, a good 25 pounds of it appears, spilling on the floor like crystalline snow.
“That has to be over 500 moles!”
"Good, then you'll never want for it again."
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"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
“Sounds fun. I’ve visited a few, but I’m contained to one at a time.” Since they’ve stopped walking, the bloody footprints are layering on top of each other, creating a small pool of blood around the human’s feet. They continue swirling the water bottle, bringing out a small plastic dropper. “You might want to hold your breath for this part.” they warn, waiting for a response.
"I can't die so go ahead." He waved a hand, humming a show tune to himself.
“Oh, I wasn’t worried about your health. But a lungful of chlorine gas isn’t fun for even an immortal.” They bring out a black cloth, covering their face and eyes while they drip a half dozen drops of liquid from the dropper into the bottle, as a reaction immediately begins to take place, giving off colored fumes.
He chuckles "Well thank whatever god out there that I have no senses then." He clasps his hands behind his back
They cap the bottle and return the cloth to a pocket. “Some would say that senses make up the majority of life.” What’s the point if you have none?”
"The senses debilitate you in a way, make you susceptible to things that would overwhelm and underwhelm. I see people chase after drugs, after pleasure, after everything just because their senses got hooked on it."
“And you believe yourself superior because you lack them?”
"Gods no, I'm just a watcher of your activities. You people are so amusing in all honesty."
“That’s strangely vague for an extradimensional creature. Usually you say something after that, maybe our futility or our willingness to obey, or something else like that. Have any sodium?”
"Salt? Do you want monosodium? Sodium Chloride? Which kind?"
“I mean sodium 23 is the only stable isotope, and i’d like one that doesn’t decompose immediately.”
He grins and waves a hand, a good 25 pounds of it appears, spilling on the floor like crystalline snow.
“That has to be over 500 moles!”
"Good, then you'll never want for it again."
“What kind of acid would I need to carry all this…”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
He nods, then looks back up to the Watcher. "Do you... have any suggestions? On how to..." He pauses, trying to think of a different phrasing. He shakes his head. "...not hold myself back?"
"Well, my friend, what do you want? What do you crave deep in your bones?" He grins "what drives you forward?"
A tear runs down his face. "I... don't know. It used to be just trying to make my parents proud, but... I feel like a dam that's about to burst. Like I have a secret garden that I want to show people." He looks up with his wet, brown eyes. "Thank you for showing up. It means a lot to me. Most people wouldn't come if I called."
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
"Depends if he's in a good mood."
The husky stands up then sits down again
"Ah. Understood. Well, seems we'll be around for awhile. Name's Matt."
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
"Depends if he's in a good mood."
The husky stands up then sits down again
"Ah. Understood. Well, seems we'll be around for awhile. Name's Matt."
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
"Depends if he's in a good mood."
The husky stands up then sits down again
"Ah. Understood. Well, seems we'll be around for awhile. Name's Matt."
"I'm jack."
"Well, Jack, how's about you tell me about this here town?"
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
"Depends if he's in a good mood."
The husky stands up then sits down again
"Ah. Understood. Well, seems we'll be around for awhile. Name's Matt."
"I'm jack."
"Well, Jack, how's about you tell me about this here town?"
"People say there's like monsters here. Moved here two days ago and my dog was acting weird when we moved."
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
"Depends if he's in a good mood."
The husky stands up then sits down again
"Ah. Understood. Well, seems we'll be around for awhile. Name's Matt."
"I'm jack."
"Well, Jack, how's about you tell me about this here town?"
"People say there's like monsters here. Moved here two days ago and my dog was acting weird when we moved."
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
"Depends if he's in a good mood."
The husky stands up then sits down again
"Ah. Understood. Well, seems we'll be around for awhile. Name's Matt."
"I'm jack."
"Well, Jack, how's about you tell me about this here town?"
"People say there's like monsters here. Moved here two days ago and my dog was acting weird when we moved."
"Mhm. Monsters you say? Care to elaborate?"
"Monsters pretending to be human or just like pure monster."
Matt nods, saying "hmm. I guess I should look into that"
"I say the 'monsters' are just a hoax."
"Eh, you can never be too sure, Jack. I think it's worth looking into, even if there are none"
"Meh. Never seen one here and never will."
The husky stands up again
He chuckles, before whistling for Sadie. "Well, I better get on my way. Take it easy, Jack," he says as he lets Sadie back into the pickup, closing the door and moving around to the driver's side, climbing in and starting it
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He nods, giving him a slight nod and a "Just let me know when you need me"
The German Shepard starts to sniff around, taking in the scents of the area. Meanwhile the man leans back on his truck, lighting a cigarette and watching the shepard explore
“That has to be over 500 moles!”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
The skinny man takes a bite of the beef stick as the husky tracks the German shepherd's movements
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Good, then you'll never want for it again."
"I am the white deer, I am the flowers blooming in the moonlight, I am the blue moon, I am the Feywild."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“What kind of acid would I need to carry all this…”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Eventually, the man calls, "Sadie don't bite, if your dog wants to play with her."
A tear runs down his face. "I... don't know. It used to be just trying to make my parents proud, but... I feel like a dam that's about to burst. Like I have a secret garden that I want to show people." He looks up with his wet, brown eyes. "Thank you for showing up. It means a lot to me. Most people wouldn't come if I called."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
"Depends if he's in a good mood."
The husky stands up then sits down again
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Ah. Understood. Well, seems we'll be around for awhile. Name's Matt."
"I'm jack."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Well, Jack, how's about you tell me about this here town?"
"People say there's like monsters here. Moved here two days ago and my dog was acting weird when we moved."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Mhm. Monsters you say? Care to elaborate?"
"Monsters pretending to be human or just like pure monster."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
Matt nods, saying "hmm. I guess I should look into that"
"I say the 'monsters' are just a hoax."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
"Eh, you can never be too sure, Jack. I think it's worth looking into, even if there are none"
"Meh. Never seen one here and never will."
The husky stands up again
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
He chuckles, before whistling for Sadie. "Well, I better get on my way. Take it easy, Jack," he says as he lets Sadie back into the pickup, closing the door and moving around to the driver's side, climbing in and starting it