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monstersofsilence

The broken violin (open rp)

>You finished off your public performance to everyone, bowing to everyone as everyone began to disperse while you knelt down, putting your violin, and the bow, in its case.

>Latching it closed, you carried it by the handle and held it close to your chest as you walk towards the direction of your hive. You carefully pay attention to the vibrations, maneuvering around people passing by you. today seemed to be a busy day with this many people.

>Wasn’t before you bumped into a stranger which startled you, dropping your violin case.

“O-Oh no!” You cried out, balancing yourself and stopping in your place.

“Sorry miss!” The stranger said and kept on walking.

>You crouched down, picking up your violin case until hearing some more things, than just her violin, is moving inside. Panicking, you walked through the crowd, clutching the case as hard as much as you could to let it fall off again.

>Going off to the side, you knelt down, opening the case and feel around to find out the neck of the violin is snapped in half.

“No… n-n-no, no, no, no…” You wanted to sob, cry through the blindfold but you don’t want to look helpless. You stayed where you are, upset, not knowing what to do.

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>Sobbing, you slowly closed the violin case and just clutched it close to your chest. You have taken care of your instrument for so long. You knew that it would be difficult trying to be careful and still it eventually happened. You biggest fear

“I d-d-d-don’t know… how you can help… unless… y-y-you have money to get me another violin… I’ll…t-t-try to think of a way to repay you…”

>You merely let out some sniffles, frozen in place as every thought just runs through your head. Where is a place that has instruments? Will it be affordable? Does the person have money on them? How can you repay them? So many things that’s causing you to panic a little on the inside. You didn’t want to be in this situation. You didn’t want to feel like a huge burden

“… I-I-I-I’m… s-s-sorry…” You said quietly.

guardiansaromatherapy

“He¥ now... ¥ou’re /\lright.” he tries to reassure her. Lailex hums a bit. “I’ve got plent¥of c/\eg/\rs, I c/\n help ¥ou repl/\ce ¥our violin.” he promises. “¥ou don’t need to /\pologize.” he adds. “¥ou didn’t do /\n¥thing wrong. ¥ou’re just de/\ling with ver¥ unfortun/\te circumst/\nces.”

--You’re probably a bit more worried about her than you need to be, partly because you’re empathizing so well. You’d feel the same if your bag got torn to shreds, or worse, lose your many materials.

“¥ou’re a violinist, I suppose... I’d love to he/\r ¥ou pl/\¥ sometime /\fter this gets sorted out.” he mentions. “Wh/\t’s ¥our n/\me?” he asks with a gentle tone.

#Lailex IC #monstersofsilence

monstersofsilence

The broken violin (open rp)

>You finished off your public performance to everyone, bowing to everyone as everyone began to disperse while you knelt down, putting your violin, and the bow, in its case.

>Latching it closed, you carried it by the handle and held it close to your chest as you walk towards the direction of your hive. You carefully pay attention to the vibrations, maneuvering around people passing by you. today seemed to be a busy day with this many people.

>Wasn’t before you bumped into a stranger which startled you, dropping your violin case.

“O-Oh no!” You cried out, balancing yourself and stopping in your place.

“Sorry miss!” The stranger said and kept on walking.

>You crouched down, picking up your violin case until hearing some more things, than just her violin, is moving inside. Panicking, you walked through the crowd, clutching the case as hard as much as you could to let it fall off again.

>Going off to the side, you knelt down, opening the case and feel around to find out the neck of the violin is snapped in half.

“No… n-n-no, no, no, no…” You wanted to sob, cry through the blindfold but you don’t want to look helpless. You stayed where you are, upset, not knowing what to do.

monstersofsilence

>You stayed where you are until you heard the voice which startled you, making you jump a bit.

“I-I-I’m… alright…” You quickly lied. No. You don’t want to sound helpless.

>You don’t know else to say as you kept your hands on the broken violin. You need to try and find a place to fix it. No… it’s broken. It can’t be fixed. You need a replacement

>You want to cry as your lips quiver. You feel yourself tearing up behind your blindfold

“No… I’m n-n-n-n-not alright… I-I don’t know… what t-t-to do…” You merely said.

guardiansaromatherapy

--You stay, despite her initial lie. As she examines the broken violin, it’s quite clear she needs a replacement. And now she’s starting to cry, clearly distraught by the loss of the instrument.

“...Shucks.” Lailex murmurs. He further examines the broken instrument. Uncertain, he glances at her. “He¥. It’ll |3e /\lright.” He tries to reassure the other. “I’ll help ¥ou out.”

--You’re primarily an apothecary who would tend to wounds or illnesses, but you’d be damned if you’re going to leave someone to fend for themselves like this.

“/\re ¥ou overwhelmed /\n¥?” he asks. It seems to him that the best way to go about this is to fix it one step at a time. “I c/\n help ¥ou get /\ repl/\cement, if ¥ou w/\nt.” he offers.

#Lailex IC #monstersofsilence

monstersofsilence

The broken violin (open rp)

>You finished off your public performance to everyone, bowing to everyone as everyone began to disperse while you knelt down, putting your violin, and the bow, in its case.

>Latching it closed, you carried it by the handle and held it close to your chest as you walk towards the direction of your hive. You carefully pay attention to the vibrations, maneuvering around people passing by you. today seemed to be a busy day with this many people.

>Wasn’t before you bumped into a stranger which startled you, dropping your violin case.

“O-Oh no!” You cried out, balancing yourself and stopping in your place.

“Sorry miss!” The stranger said and kept on walking.

>You crouched down, picking up your violin case until hearing some more things, than just her violin, is moving inside. Panicking, you walked through the crowd, clutching the case as hard as much as you could to let it fall off again.

>Going off to the side, you knelt down, opening the case and feel around to find out the neck of the violin is snapped in half.

“No… n-n-no, no, no, no…” You wanted to sob, cry through the blindfold but you don’t want to look helpless. You stayed where you are, upset, not knowing what to do.

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--You were wandering along, having sold plenty of tea and herbs today. You kept going through the bustling streets, the sights and sounds telling you just how much could happen.

--Your carefree attitude changed when you heard someone very obviously worry. ‘No... n-n-no, no no no...’ The voice echoed in your mind. You take a moment to look for who was worrying.

--You find a blindfolded lass, and her violin case, open. The instrument is very much broken. It makes sense to you. Something quite precious, broken--possibly even beyond repair. You move closer.

“He¥, ¥ou /\lright?” you ask, kneeling down next to her. You weren’t busy any longer, and the least you could offer her is some comfort and whatnot.

#Might as well let my friendly Lailex help out #Lailex IC

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guardiansaromatherapy

>Aspec solidarity

#judgement meme #Lailex is demi

wueyahfantai

Fuckcit

I want more expressions for this outfit

rebloob with 1 troll and she will Judge because whyyyeee not

guardiansaromatherapy

The kind nervous guy.

#even though its yet to actually conclude lol #but why not.#judgement meme

wueyahfantai

guardiansaromatherapy‌:

>Ah. Something seems unsuitable about that. Regardless, you steel yourself–you’ve already committed.

“Not /\ pro|3lem. T/\ke me to her.”

>Even if you’re nervous, a patient is a patient.

“Thank you.”

She walks over to her door and opens it, letting Lailex in first. “Lulu?” Claire says softly, “Someone is here to possibly help you.”

Lulith’s eyes slowly open, her eyes glowing in the darkness along with the television she was watching before she fell asleep. Her eyes glance over to Lailex and she wordlessly stares at him, clearly having no energy to speak let alone do anything else.

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>You stiff your fear, taking a breath and walk on in.

"He¥. I'm L/\ilex. I'll |3e helping ¥ou out."

>You kneel by her, rummaging through your satchel. 'Sore gills...'

"He¥ Cl/\ire. H/\s she h/\d /\n¥ other s¥mptoms?" He inquires, gathering a few supplies and unravelling his various herbs.

#Lailex ic #wueyahfantai

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guardiansaromatherapy‌:

“Of course.” He nods.

> You roll up your sleeves. Time to go to work.

“Thank you.”

Claire motions her friend to follow her. “Oh… are you afraid of seadwellers…? She’s.. she’s a fuchsia blood.”

guardiansaromatherapy

>Ah. Something seems unsuitable about that. Regardless, you steel yourself--you've already committed.

"Not /\ pro|3lem. T/\ke me to her."

>Even if you're nervous, a patient is a patient.

#Lailex ic #wueyahfantai

wueyahfantai

guardiansaromatherapy‌:

“¥ou c/\ll ¥our loc/\l /\pothec/\r¥?”

>This sounds right up your alley. Sickness and treatments–a perfect chance to test your own skills.

“Yes! If you would like, please come with me….”

guardiansaromatherapy

"Of course." He nods.

> You roll up your sleeves. Time to go to work.

#Lailex ic #wueyahfantai

wueyahfantai

“Does - um - does anyone have any remedies for seadwellers who are sick?”

“Especially for sore gills…”

guardiansaromatherapy

“¥ou c/\ll ¥our loc/\l /\pothec/\r¥?”

>This sounds right up your alley. Sickness and treatments--a perfect chance to test your own skills.

#Lailex IC #this just seemed too fitting.

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if they cute and blue, i love them

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#Blue? Cute?#It my boy.

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miru has new sprites !! bc i learned how to draw better !! but she also needs expressions so rb w/ya troll to get……. a comment? something?? idk feel free to comment/judge her back

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