Flyuxe

OC RP Blog Delivery Service! ART BY @gran-g0u / TAY !!!

[flyuxes-delivery]

Hi.

We're quitting. Yup, we're quitting roleplaying as a whole. Entirely.

We've wanted to focus on our studies and other things for a while, and in general, we just lost our love for roleplaying. The community is an amazing place, obviously. All of you are wonderful, lovely people. However, if we continue to be here, we may not be active at all.

But, there are some things to mention.

I will NOT be deactivating any accounts, as a memorial for Flyuxe and every other character I played as.

I will STILL interact in the community of UU, whether from my main account supporting art or roleplays.

I will continue to read every roleplay that occurs and keep up with the storylines occurring in both the rp universe and the main universe.

I hope you all understand our decision, and we hope the UU!RP space can have more amazing OCs and interactions like they did with Flyuxe.

Sincerely, The Choir Council

Old pinned post here.

[parrot-times-four]

Ooc/

Alrighttt, I kinda need to make a serious post here as there's been a problem recently with some blogs butting into roleplays or crossing boundaries and interacting with others in ways that take away from their characters.

To put it simply, PLEASE do not join plotlines or make alterations to someone's character without permission. If someone has an ongoing story that you want to be involved in or you have a plot idea that could alter someone's character, please communicate that out of character and get permission before doing so, such as using tumblr dms.

Not only can it be awkward for the parties involved, but it can also be really frustrating when someone who shouldn't be involved ends up ruining another blog's plans.

This is part of why we have a discord server, as well. Being able to plan out plotlines and ask questions on a different platform before taking it to tumblr is something we all find convenient and also leads to less risk of problems like this.

Communication is the key to good roleplay and a lack of communication can seriously ruin it for people. This is all meant to be fun and I don't want anyone to be hurt by this. ^^'

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[spokeisthere]

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

[spokeisthere]

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

[spokeisthere]

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

[spokeisthere]

"I don't care about my file. Show me the file on my family. Now. Or the child dies." he says flatly, his smile fading.

He stands up and starts walking towards the shelf.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Uh uh."

Flyuxe chuckled, a bit manically.

"Oh Spoke, you really think I didn't know you'd pull this?"

Flyuxe looked around. She had put bombs around this decoy place. Although the documents were true, they were copies of the original.

"This place has already been set with TNT. If you ever try to do anything to harm someone, I won't hesitate to blow us up. Two birds, with one stone."

Flyuxe held the remote in her hand, turning it around like a maniac.

This was another side of Flyuxe, one she hid so well for years.

[spokeisthere]

"Why. Why does this always happen?" he mumbles to himself. He starts looking through the files for the file on his family.

"Why are you willing to kill BOTH OF US and YOUR CHILD just for the file on my family. Be reasonable about this!"

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...I'm only blowing you up if you try to kill my child. You can just take the file and leave. It is NOT that hard."

[spokeisthere]

"I don't want to kill anyone. Help me find the fucking file then." he almost shouts, still looking through the files.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe paused, putting the remote back into her pocket.

She walked over to a specific shelf and took out a few documents.

"Here."

They were labelled quite well.

[spokeisthere]

Spoke grabs them hastily. He takes a flint and steel from his inventory and burns them, before even looking through them. He's completely unaware the files are just a copy.

"I'm. Done here." he says curtly, walking out the door with Wifies's file in hand.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Farewell."

Flyuxe watched Spoke leave, before smirking to herself.

She still had the original documents, tucked away safely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[spokeisthere]

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

[spokeisthere]

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

[spokeisthere]

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

[spokeisthere]

"I don't care about my file. Show me the file on my family. Now. Or the child dies." he says flatly, his smile fading.

He stands up and starts walking towards the shelf.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Uh uh."

Flyuxe chuckled, a bit manically.

"Oh Spoke, you really think I didn't know you'd pull this?"

Flyuxe looked around. She had put bombs around this decoy place. Although the documents were true, they were copies of the original.

"This place has already been set with TNT. If you ever try to do anything to harm someone, I won't hesitate to blow us up. Two birds, with one stone."

Flyuxe held the remote in her hand, turning it around like a maniac.

This was another side of Flyuxe, one she hid so well for years.

[spokeisthere]

"Why. Why does this always happen?" he mumbles to himself. He starts looking through the files for the file on his family.

"Why are you willing to kill BOTH OF US and YOUR CHILD just for the file on my family. Be reasonable about this!"

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...I'm only blowing you up if you try to kill my child. You can just take the file and leave. It is NOT that hard."

[spokeisthere]

"I don't want to kill anyone. Help me find the fucking file then." he almost shouts, still looking through the files.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe paused, putting the remote back into her pocket.

She walked over to a specific shelf and took out a few documents.

"Here."

They were labelled quite well.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[spokeisthere]

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

[spokeisthere]

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

[spokeisthere]

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

[spokeisthere]

"I don't care about my file. Show me the file on my family. Now. Or the child dies." he says flatly, his smile fading.

He stands up and starts walking towards the shelf.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Uh uh."

Flyuxe chuckled, a bit manically.

"Oh Spoke, you really think I didn't know you'd pull this?"

Flyuxe looked around. She had put bombs around this decoy place. Although the documents were true, they were copies of the original.

"This place has already been set with TNT. If you ever try to do anything to harm someone, I won't hesitate to blow us up. Two birds, with one stone."

Flyuxe held the remote in her hand, turning it around like a maniac.

This was another side of Flyuxe, one she hid so well for years.

[spokeisthere]

"Why. Why does this always happen?" he mumbles to himself. He starts looking through the files for the file on his family.

"Why are you willing to kill BOTH OF US and YOUR CHILD just for the file on my family. Be reasonable about this!"

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...I'm only blowing you up if you try to kill my child. You can just take the file and leave. It is NOT that hard."

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[spokeisthere]

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

[spokeisthere]

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

[spokeisthere]

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

[spokeisthere]

"I don't care about my file. Show me the file on my family. Now. Or the child dies." he says flatly, his smile fading.

He stands up and starts walking towards the shelf.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Uh uh."

Flyuxe chuckled, a bit manically.

"Oh Spoke, you really think I didn't know you'd pull this?"

Flyuxe looked around. She had put bombs around this decoy place. Although the documents were true, they were copies of the original.

"This place has already been set with TNT. If you ever try to do anything to harm someone, I won't hesitate to blow us up. Two birds, with one stone."

Flyuxe held the remote in her hand, turning it around like a maniac.

This was another side of Flyuxe, one she hid so well for years.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[spokeisthere]

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

[spokeisthere]

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

[spokeisthere]

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[spokeisthere]

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

[spokeisthere]

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[spokeisthere]

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[spokeisthere]

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...Who... Who did you see."

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[spokeisthere]

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[spokeisthere]

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[spokeisthere]

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

[flyuxes-delivery]

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

[flyuxes-delivery]

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

[flyuxes-delivery]

A child has been delivered to your door step

- Storknon

[Leparina and Flyuxe kind of be like Delivery duo ig]

"A-Ah?!"

Flyuxe looked at the child. This was unexpected. She had heard of children being delivered, but not to HER!

"...Well, no choice but to take her in, huh?"

Flyuxe carried the child carefully, bringing her into her home.

"Now what to name you..."

[flyuxes-delivery]

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@encodedvoid

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[gran-g0u]

Tay leaves and not under 24 hours EVERYTHING BURNS DOWN??? - @flyuxes-delivery

BUDDY😭😭😭

[flyuxes-delivery]

ooc/

INM Y DEFENSE IN my defense she was out travelling ok HOW WOULD SHE KNOW