The boy (officially named Ina, or Inauratus) is in a crowded area, people watching from the corner of the room. His wings are wrapped around him to make himself appear smaller.
Flor approaches Ina, nodding to him.
They look to Flor, a bit surprised someone acknowledged him.
”hello! What do you need?” He says quickly and… almost automatically, like he didn’t think of what he’s saying or who he’s talking to.
"You look a bit lonely." She says. "As am I."
He pauses, processing what she just said. “Okay… er-… I mean, I’m sort of new around here, so you’re right, I guess.” He smiles slightly. A forced smile, probably.
She smiles back. "I... I've been here a long time. Easy to tell when someone just arrived."
“Do people arrive here often?… is it like, easy to get here, or a one-in-a-million sort of thing?…” he asks, not looking to her eyes.
"Often. But considering how many people are in the multiverse, more like a one in a billion."
He nods. “Okay. Okay…” he turns away, about to walk off.
he then yelps in terror. He turns around, eyes wide, looking back at her. Taking a deep breath, he calms down a bit, producing a small diamond and handing it her. “Er-… sorry, Miss.Thank you for answering my questions. And all that. Miss.” He says quickly, trembling a bit.
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Hornet hides herself again, but before doing so she mocks the guards and they find a note on the dead guards body, reading as “lol git gud”
The guards search hard, but cannot find her. If Hornet looks for Duan, she finds him slipping out of the room.
She stealthily stabs another. *are they technically “surprised”?*
*Yep!*
The guard immediately falls to the ground. *68 damage, I rolled a 28 to hit and since he was surprised its an auto crit.*
*Okay. You want to say Hornet just finishes the fight?*
*yeah, she has 123 hp and is basically unhittable* Hornet stands next to a pile of bodies, with an affectionate note reading “R.I.P. bozos ~Hornet <3” Hornet calls down into the room, and points at the bodies and signs “what should we do with these?”
She notices that Duan has slipped away during the combat, to the door to your left.
She picks up a body with a gaping hole in its stomach and brings it to duan.
*I love hornet. Just so silly and famil friendly.*
Hornet hides herself again, but before doing so she mocks the guards and they find a note on the dead guards body, reading as “lol git gud”
The guards search hard, but cannot find her. If Hornet looks for Duan, she finds him slipping out of the room.
She stealthily stabs another. *are they technically “surprised”?*
*Yep!*
The guard immediately falls to the ground. *68 damage, I rolled a 28 to hit and since he was surprised its an auto crit.*
*Okay. You want to say Hornet just finishes the fight?*
*yeah, she has 123 hp and is basically unhittable* Hornet stands next to a pile of bodies, with an affectionate note reading “R.I.P. bozos ~Hornet <3” Hornet calls down into the room, and points at the bodies and signs “what should we do with these?”
She notices that Duan has slipped away during the combat, to the door to your left.
She picks up a body with a gaping hole in its stomach and brings it to duan.
Duan is two rooms over, eyeing a statue of a person holding a real lute. He jumps as he sees Hornet.
Hornet drops the body at his feet and signs “I brought this for you!”
"Uh... thank you!" Duan says awkwardly. "May I ask why?"
“Because dummies no listen when I say give me shines. Now, let’s go do some more population reducing!”
His eyes widen. "O-okay! You'll probably be kicked off the ship though..."
“They’ll have to catch me first!” Hornet smiles a wide, creepy smile and pulls out her nail, tracing it along her neck while still smiling creepily.
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He nods. “Okay. Okay…” he turns away, about to walk off.
he then yelps in terror. He turns around, eyes wide, looking back at her. Taking a deep breath, he calms down a bit, producing a small diamond and handing it her. “Er-… sorry, Miss.Thank you for answering my questions. And all that. Miss.” He says quickly, trembling a bit.
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-If You Want Perfection, Take a Sip and Drink It In! Kill Your Old Complexion, Welcome to Your Brand New Skin!-_
_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*Anyone wanna RP?*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*sure *
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*such a silly serial killer *
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
“They’ll have to catch me first!” Hornet smiles a wide, creepy smile and pulls out her nail, tracing it along her neck while still smiling creepily.
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*gonz how many gonz’s are there *
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*Gonz #1 died but made a clone then #2 made 3,4,5, and 6 or known as Gato"
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*WAIT GONZ IS GATO*
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*Yea*
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*GONZ IS GATO?*
Goobertio the Endurant, dark lord of dad jokes, wielder of a thousand alts, creator of ASCII art, champion cheese devourer.
Now that that's out of the way, I'm a sensitive short foodie that loves Fallout, the Dover Demon, cryptids in general, propaganda posters, and you. For more my extended sig, go here.