"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
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.
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
"What? Somethin' over there?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
“…that’s rough too. So you don’t wanna be here?”
“No. I don’t. Why did you choose to join the military instead of… I don’t know, using your powers for evil?”
*She would make the perfect robber.*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
"What? Somethin' over there?"
“You weren’t looking at me, so I just wanted to see what you were looking at.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
“…that’s rough too. So you don’t wanna be here?”
“No. I don’t. Why did you choose to join the military instead of… I don’t know, using your powers for evil?”
*She would make the perfect robber.*
She blinks, looking down, before looking back to Will. “I have… once or twice. Just shoplifting. For food, mostly.”
*absolutely. Nobody can provide an accurate description of her*
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
“…that’s rough too. So you don’t wanna be here?”
“No. I don’t. Why did you choose to join the military instead of… I don’t know, using your powers for evil?”
*She would make the perfect robber.*
She blinks, looking down, before looking back to Will. “I have… once or twice. Just shoplifting. For food, mostly.”
*absolutely. Nobody can provide an accurate description of her*
“Woah! Does the military know?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
"What? Somethin' over there?"
“You weren’t looking at me, so I just wanted to see what you were looking at.”
He looks a little confused, then turns the right away. "Sorry, it's a little hard to tell with this wind. Real loud."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
"What? Somethin' over there?"
“You weren’t looking at me, so I just wanted to see what you were looking at.”
He looks a little confused, then turns the right away. "Sorry, it's a little hard to tell with this wind. Real loud."
“It is windy.” He agrees.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
“…that’s rough too. So you don’t wanna be here?”
“No. I don’t. Why did you choose to join the military instead of… I don’t know, using your powers for evil?”
*She would make the perfect robber.*
She blinks, looking down, before looking back to Will. “I have… once or twice. Just shoplifting. For food, mostly.”
*absolutely. Nobody can provide an accurate description of her*
“Woah! Does the military know?”
“No. And it’s gonna stay that way.” She says, serious.
Jane is keeping watch around the perimeter of the area, having heard of wolves attacking recently. She seems on edge.
Will stumbles up to Jane. “Need someone to keep watch with you… hm?” He notices her odd trait.
She turns to Will, pausing when she sees him. After a few seconds, she responds.
”oh, yeah! That’d be great. Thank you…”
He slaps his head a few times, causing it to get red. “Sorry… I’m just… not used to seeing people who have no memorable traits.”
She nods. “It’s what’s special about me. Nobody can remember what I look like. Can’t be photographed either! I’m Jane. Or, well, that’s what everyone calls me. Not my legal name. I don’t even know what my legal name is.”
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
“…that’s rough too. So you don’t wanna be here?”
“No. I don’t. Why did you choose to join the military instead of… I don’t know, using your powers for evil?”
*She would make the perfect robber.*
She blinks, looking down, before looking back to Will. “I have… once or twice. Just shoplifting. For food, mostly.”
*absolutely. Nobody can provide an accurate description of her*
“Woah! Does the military know?”
“No. And it’s gonna stay that way.” She says, serious.
“I won’t tell them. I’m not a tattletale.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
"What? Somethin' over there?"
“You weren’t looking at me, so I just wanted to see what you were looking at.”
He looks a little confused, then turns the right away. "Sorry, it's a little hard to tell with this wind. Real loud."
“It is windy.” He agrees.
"Messes with the senses." He lowers his shades to reveal his eyes, which are both clouded over. "Blind, ya see."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
"That's a real shame. Guess that just means you can't go out and die, right? But you're gonna be sent out a few times one way or another. Everyone here is. So you know that means? You gotta survive." Johnny stuffs his hands into the pockets of his trench coat and picks a wheat strand from the ground that he sticks in his mouth.
He points to the wheat. “You stepped on that.” He’s clearly trying to change the subject.
He huffs. "And? Everything's been stepped on."
“You could’ve washed it.”
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
"What? Somethin' over there?"
“You weren’t looking at me, so I just wanted to see what you were looking at.”
He looks a little confused, then turns the right away. "Sorry, it's a little hard to tell with this wind. Real loud."
“It is windy.” He agrees.
"Messes with the senses." He lowers his shades to reveal his eyes, which are both clouded over. "Blind, ya see."
“Woah! How can you fight?”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“You could’ve washed it.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“Nice to meet you, Jane. I’m Will. I think that’s my legal name. Never looked at my records. Parents could be lying to me.” He smiles slightly.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
She smiles a bit as well. “Don’t know why they’d do that. So you’re probably right!”
“What got you out here? Well, I mean, why are you on the battlefield and not, Y’know, safe at home?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Little bit o' dirt never hurt anybody." Will notices for the first time that Johnny isn't facing him quite perfectly. If he could see Johnny's eyes it would be easier to tell, but it's like he's looking a few inches off of where Will is. (Shameless hook hehe)
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
“My powers manifested when I was about nine. My parents did not recognize me and they kicked me out. I thought that joining the military might be a bit better than living on my own with no family or friends for the rest of my life.” She says nonchalantly, not changing her tone at all. “And besides, now I have a way to put my powers to use!”
“That-that’s rough. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, my parents aren’t great either. My older brother was awesome, and after he died, they forced me to try and be an exact copy of what he was like.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Will turns around to see what Johnny is looking at.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"What? Somethin' over there?"
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
“…that’s rough too. So you don’t wanna be here?”
“No. I don’t. Why did you choose to join the military instead of… I don’t know, using your powers for evil?”
*She would make the perfect robber.*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“You weren’t looking at me, so I just wanted to see what you were looking at.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
She blinks, looking down, before looking back to Will. “I have… once or twice. Just shoplifting. For food, mostly.”
*absolutely. Nobody can provide an accurate description of her*
“Woah! Does the military know?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
He looks a little confused, then turns the right away. "Sorry, it's a little hard to tell with this wind. Real loud."
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
“It is windy.” He agrees.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“No. And it’s gonna stay that way.” She says, serious.
“I won’t tell them. I’m not a tattletale.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Messes with the senses." He lowers his shades to reveal his eyes, which are both clouded over. "Blind, ya see."
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
“Woah! How can you fight?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!