𝐊𝟏𝐋𝐋𝐈𝟒𝐍

you.

joking!

Would you like some tea? Or coffee? It's on me :)

frostbitten-heir

"Tsk..." "I doubt a commoner could provide me with what I actually like..."

#k14 visit: Itrapped ❄️#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

Try me! I bet I can make a perfect copy of what you like :)

frostbitten-heir

boo!

"What do you want?"

#dw it's mt job #my #what #anyway #k14 visit: Itrapped ❄️#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

you.

joking!

Would you like some tea? Or coffee? It's on me :)

builderman-forsaken-responds

HELLOOOO

" Hello ? ? ? "

#k14 visit: builderman 👷#tea?#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

would... you like some tea..... :3?

who would like some tea :) or coffee, if you prefer.

“ ...C-could I maybe have some tea? Please? W-with extra sugar if possible... ”

[ Noob seemed to be shaking slightly, alongside hugging themselves. ]

“ Sorry if that's t-too much to ask for... ”

No problem! Let me just make that for you :D

extra sweet tea just for you, tell me if you want a refill :)

“ Thank y-you so much-! You're too kind... "

[ Noob carefully takes the cup of extra sweet tea, taking a small sip before looking back at the other individual. ]

“ I-I remember when my mom used to always m-make me tea in the morning with my breakfast. I-I haven't had good tea in so long though. The o-only tea here just.. tastes really bland a-and disgusting... ”

[ They take another sip of the tea- this sip being slightly larger in comparison to the previous one. ]

“ ... But c-compared to the tea we find around here? Th-this tastes amazing... Thank you. ”

(rp sneak..)

Killian would listen attentively to the other survivor as they spoke. Their head tilted just the tiniest bit, but not for long, they straightened up and thought silently to themselves as they sipped onto the tea. They supposed they were lucky to spawn into a royal themed house filled to the brim with drink-worthy resources..

Ah, I see.. that's understandable. But you're very welcome!

They answered calmly, offering a small but kind smile. Looking away for just a moment to reach into their cloak, they pulled a crisp envelope and handed it to Noob without much hesitation

Also, since you like tea, here you go! It's an invite to my space. Just be careful when you open it, 'kay? It has this thing we're it teleports ya to my space. So you just gotta open it if you ever need a drink when I'm not around.. like now, at least.

[ They took the crisp envelope with a shaky hand, holding it gently as if it were a precious gem of sorts. Noob looked at it for a moment before giving a smile and tucking it into their hat. That was basically the best place they could store it for now- they had no pockets anywhere. ]

“ Oh.. Th-thank you so much- I'm gonna need to use this alot, hah. ”

[ Noob chuckled dryly at their own comment. ]

“ You're too kind to me... How could I ever repay you??? ”

Not commenting on the way they tucked into their hat, they let out a small amused hum at their comment, their smile not falling a bit due to their light entertainment . They waved a dismissive hand at the 'Thank-you's and the comments on repayment—

No need for silly stuff like that! Think of it as.. as a gift! Some people here deserve some peace, including you.

We do not talk about the ones who don't. Killian spoke as per usual, calm and composed as the amusement wore off into peace. For now, at least. Noob seemed like an actually social person, a bit skittish, rightfully so, but better than nothing! (Friendship arc)

“ W-well I'd still feel bad... You're giving me something th-that's so good, the thought of me not doing anything back s-sickens me... ”

[ Noob takes another sip of the tea, before speaking up again. ]

“ Y-you might not want anything, but I'll find something to bring you- I-I swear! You deserve it f-for being so kind to someone like me... ”

[ Usually people would be rude to them, calling them useless or fat. On scavenging runs they would be looked down on by their teammates, and won't be able to do much besides look for resources in relatively safe areas. Hell- if anything bad happened, their group would probably rather flee than try to help. ]

[ What did Noob even do to deserve that treatment? At least Elliot likes them. Hopefully. ]

“ It'll p-probably be small though- w-we don't have much back at the realm. I'd give you o-our tea, but like I already said, it's disgusting. Y-you don't deserve to taste something that horrid. ”

#gimme dat lore dump...#MUNCH #lowk making me want to scoop noob up 💔#k14 visit: noob 🌼#🔹🔷 the blue petal invitation 🔷🔹#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

Killian didn't interrupt as Noob spoke up, noting a few small details into the back of their mind to remember. Weird, usually by now someone would be searching for the missing survivor but nobody seemed to seek them out. That's.. sad? And weird. Hm. Despite all this, their smile only softened.

It's alright, I don't mind. Whatever it is.

They reassured the other with practically no effort, as they practically grew up around a lot people.. who, well, needed it. And their job as a barista! If not previously mentioned. Putting both of their hands on their hips, they spoke up once more

I'd rather if ya kept yourself alive, yeah? Don't die before visiting my abode, silly.

They added lightheartedly, playfulness evident in their tone. And a hidden tinge of sincerity. Why hidden? Noob seemed already rattled... insecure? They didn't know how to describe them. Definitely cute though in the sense of how skittish they seem to be at times.

who would like some tea :) or coffee, if you prefer.

“ ...C-could I maybe have some tea? Please? W-with extra sugar if possible... ”

[ Noob seemed to be shaking slightly, alongside hugging themselves. ]

“ Sorry if that's t-too much to ask for... ”

No problem! Let me just make that for you :D

extra sweet tea just for you, tell me if you want a refill :)

“ Thank y-you so much-! You're too kind... "

[ Noob carefully takes the cup of extra sweet tea, taking a small sip before looking back at the other individual. ]

“ I-I remember when my mom used to always m-make me tea in the morning with my breakfast. I-I haven't had good tea in so long though. The o-only tea here just.. tastes really bland a-and disgusting... ”

[ They take another sip of the tea- this sip being slightly larger in comparison to the previous one. ]

“ ... But c-compared to the tea we find around here? Th-this tastes amazing... Thank you. ”

(rp sneak..)

Killian would listen attentively to the other survivor as they spoke. Their head tilted just the tiniest bit, but not for long, they straightened up and thought silently to themselves as they sipped onto the tea. They supposed they were lucky to spawn into a royal themed house filled to the brim with drink-worthy resources..

Ah, I see.. that's understandable. But you're very welcome!

They answered calmly, offering a small but kind smile. Looking away for just a moment to reach into their cloak, they pulled a crisp envelope and handed it to Noob without much hesitation

Also, since you like tea, here you go! It's an invite to my space. Just be careful when you open it, 'kay? It has this thing we're it teleports ya to my space. So you just gotta open it if you ever need a drink when I'm not around.. like now, at least.

[ They took the crisp envelope with a shaky hand, holding it gently as if it were a precious gem of sorts. Noob looked at it for a moment before giving a smile and tucking it into their hat. That was basically the best place they could store it for now- they had no pockets anywhere. ]

“ Oh.. Th-thank you so much- I'm gonna need to use this alot, hah. ”

[ Noob chuckled dryly at their own comment. ]

“ You're too kind to me... How could I ever repay you??? ”

#NO IM SORRY #IM EQUALLY AS LATE #😭😭#k14 visit: Noob 🌼#🔹🔷 the blue petal invitation 🔷🔹#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

Not commenting on the way they tucked into their hat, they let out a small amused hum at their comment, their smile not falling a bit due to their light entertainment . They waved a dismissive hand at the 'Thank-you's and the comments on repayment—

No need for silly stuff like that! Think of it as.. as a gift! Some people here deserve some peace, including you.

We do not talk about the ones who don't. Killian spoke as per usual, calm and composed as the amusement wore off into peace. For now, at least. Noob seemed like an actually social person, a bit skittish, rightfully so, but better than nothing! (Friendship arc)

(I'm here. watch me fail, you're free to not reply if it's already planned—)

It was awfully quiet, it worried them since basically no one was around. Especially when their infamous cat ran off and Killian had to chase after it— coincidentally finding Elliot's hunched form in a ajar room they assumed was his. Oh- my lord.

..Elliot? holy crap!-

They quickly shut up, sorta seeing him tense up from the slight exclaim. They approached slowly kneeling next to Elliot, offering a subtle hand to his back, the other checking his forehead. Oh, in all robloxia, they were warmer than a day in a island!

You're burning up.. let me get a wet towel—

Elliot scrambled to stay away, not recognizing the person through tears that blurred their vision. They held their Chance plushie, murmuring something into the fabric of the hat. He thought he would die here.

..Woah, okay, it's that bad. They probably shouldn't wander off— okay the cat just left the room. Leaving Elliot, Killian.. and the chance plushie that's two seconds from being a victim of asphyxiation

Hey-hey.. calm down, it's okay...

They didn't approach him immediately, wanting to think on what to do as their small companion went to find something to help out the situation. Should they.. reach out???? They were honestly no better at this than a kid seeing 200+ pieces of puzzle.

It's me, Killian? From that weird house with tea? I ain't here to hurt ya, hun.

They comforted, verbally, at least. It was the least they could do without making Elliot feel the urge to hide or leave like the moment before. They simply sat near, hoping their presence wasn't overwhelming.

He still trembled, hiding his face behind the plushy. He was still so scared.. he let out a quiet whine. His body ached so much..

He breathed heavily as he tried to hide himself, he was injured too.. poor thing.

Killian would notice, despite his state, he was much calmer than before. They would eventually shift closer as they plopped next to him, putting their hands on his shoulders, the slightest tug to their direction. It was like a close side hug, if you will. They didn't pry the plushie away, deciding not to intrude more than they already have.

I'm here, hun. No need to hide.. I'll try to help you, okay?

As on cue, their fluffy companion would drag a medkit along with them with barely any effort, letting it flop next to Killian. The black cat would watch Elliot for a bit, in their own world, then nearing and nuzzling up against his leg. Its fluffy fur was very soft, they meowed softly up at him. As if comforting him. Or distracting.

Hah, I guess they've softened up to ya. Alright.. Elliot, honey, can you give me your arm real quick?

They softly asked, one hand skillfully opening the Medkit beside them. Scanning its contents so they know where to reach and what to get..

He lets out a shaky breath and carefully holds his arms out. He set the plushy in his lap. They let out a quiet whine.

Elliot didn't feel safe, but he wanted help.. he needed help. He didn't like the feeling of things touching them right now.

Killian would let go of Elliot, sensing the discomfort and simply reaching out for the antiseptic and gauze. No water, yeesh, but there was a saline vial. Oh well, they'd work with what they've got. The kitty would plop on their lap as well. Very comfortable.

Opening the small vial, they'd softly dab it on the scars decorating his arms as gently as they could. Deeming the wounds rinsed enough, they reached for the antiseptic, putting a small amount on every scar— well, you know the whole shabang.

You're doing well..

They added softly as they worked. Finally reaching for the gauze rolls, they unrolled it and swiftly wrapped it around where the scars start till where they end. Same process on the other arm.

Andd that's it! It's definitely gonna be uncomfortable at first. But tell me if you need a change or not.

They concluded, putting the items back in the Medkit as they spoke. With a soft click, the Medkit's cap closed.

Elliot breathed heavy as he felt the antiseptic touch his injuries. It hurt, it hurt it hurt so bad. He cried more, wanting to pull away.. he didn't.

He held onto the chance plushy with his arms tightly once they were able to be moved away, he hated this feeling it ached. It stung.

Ack- they felt equally as bad about the pizza boy next to them. They reached out for a second before promptly stopping themselves, letting Elliot have his own space.

'm sorry, it'll hurt for a bit but It'll go away soon.

They tried to comfort Elliot, again, somewhat. But it probably went through deaf ears.. or just a haze. I don't know. They weren't the best at this

Eventually, Elliot scooted closer and leaned into them. He let out heavy and shaking breaths but he seemed calmer now. He closed his eyes and held the plushie impossibly close. He needed to rest.

Feeling the slight weight against their shoulder, they shifted to let Elliot lean on them a bit more comfortably so they could rest a little. Reaching a hand to his shoulder, more so to support him, they made small shapes on his shoulder to soothe him.

Get some sleep, I'll be here..

Killian added quietly, their tone soft like when they were bandaging him up. While not disturbing him. The cat was already sleeping on their lap so. Resting duo and the pillow™

#curtain call!#thy barista comforter #:)#k14 visit: elliot 🍕#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

Elliot nodded, closing his eyes and trying to sleep. He didn't mind the shifting. As long as they were both comfortable.

He fell asleep quickly due to his exhaustion..he was tired anyway.

(I'm here. watch me fail, you're free to not reply if it's already planned—)

It was awfully quiet, it worried them since basically no one was around. Especially when their infamous cat ran off and Killian had to chase after it— coincidentally finding Elliot's hunched form in a ajar room they assumed was his. Oh- my lord.

..Elliot? holy crap!-

They quickly shut up, sorta seeing him tense up from the slight exclaim. They approached slowly kneeling next to Elliot, offering a subtle hand to his back, the other checking his forehead. Oh, in all robloxia, they were warmer than a day in a island!

You're burning up.. let me get a wet towel—

Elliot scrambled to stay away, not recognizing the person through tears that blurred their vision. They held their Chance plushie, murmuring something into the fabric of the hat. He thought he would die here.

..Woah, okay, it's that bad. They probably shouldn't wander off— okay the cat just left the room. Leaving Elliot, Killian.. and the chance plushie that's two seconds from being a victim of asphyxiation

Hey-hey.. calm down, it's okay...

They didn't approach him immediately, wanting to think on what to do as their small companion went to find something to help out the situation. Should they.. reach out???? They were honestly no better at this than a kid seeing 200+ pieces of puzzle.

It's me, Killian? From that weird house with tea? I ain't here to hurt ya, hun.

They comforted, verbally, at least. It was the least they could do without making Elliot feel the urge to hide or leave like the moment before. They simply sat near, hoping their presence wasn't overwhelming.

He still trembled, hiding his face behind the plushy. He was still so scared.. he let out a quiet whine. His body ached so much..

He breathed heavily as he tried to hide himself, he was injured too.. poor thing.

Killian would notice, despite his state, he was much calmer than before. They would eventually shift closer as they plopped next to him, putting their hands on his shoulders, the slightest tug to their direction. It was like a close side hug, if you will. They didn't pry the plushie away, deciding not to intrude more than they already have.

I'm here, hun. No need to hide.. I'll try to help you, okay?

As on cue, their fluffy companion would drag a medkit along with them with barely any effort, letting it flop next to Killian. The black cat would watch Elliot for a bit, in their own world, then nearing and nuzzling up against his leg. Its fluffy fur was very soft, they meowed softly up at him. As if comforting him. Or distracting.

Hah, I guess they've softened up to ya. Alright.. Elliot, honey, can you give me your arm real quick?

They softly asked, one hand skillfully opening the Medkit beside them. Scanning its contents so they know where to reach and what to get..

He lets out a shaky breath and carefully holds his arms out. He set the plushy in his lap. They let out a quiet whine.

Elliot didn't feel safe, but he wanted help.. he needed help. He didn't like the feeling of things touching them right now.

Killian would let go of Elliot, sensing the discomfort and simply reaching out for the antiseptic and gauze. No water, yeesh, but there was a saline vial. Oh well, they'd work with what they've got. The kitty would plop on their lap as well. Very comfortable.

Opening the small vial, they'd softly dab it on the scars decorating his arms as gently as they could. Deeming the wounds rinsed enough, they reached for the antiseptic, putting a small amount on every scar— well, you know the whole shabang.

You're doing well..

They added softly as they worked. Finally reaching for the gauze rolls, they unrolled it and swiftly wrapped it around where the scars start till where they end. Same process on the other arm.

Andd that's it! It's definitely gonna be uncomfortable at first. But tell me if you need a change or not.

They concluded, putting the items back in the Medkit as they spoke. With a soft click, the Medkit's cap closed.

Elliot breathed heavy as he felt the antiseptic touch his injuries. It hurt, it hurt it hurt so bad. He cried more, wanting to pull away.. he didn't.

He held onto the chance plushy with his arms tightly once they were able to be moved away, he hated this feeling it ached. It stung.

Ack- they felt equally as bad about the pizza boy next to them. They reached out for a second before promptly stopping themselves, letting Elliot have his own space.

'm sorry, it'll hurt for a bit but It'll go away soon.

They tried to comfort Elliot, again, somewhat. But it probably went through deaf ears.. or just a haze. I don't know. They weren't the best at this

Eventually, Elliot scooted closer and leaned into them. He let out heavy and shaking breaths but he seemed calmer now. He closed his eyes and held the plushie impossibly close. He needed to rest.

#k14 visit: elliot 🍕#tea time!#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

Feeling the slight weight against their shoulder, they shifted to let Elliot lean on them a bit more comfortably so they could rest a little. Reaching a hand to his shoulder, more so to support him, they made small shapes on his shoulder to soothe him.

Get some sleep, I'll be here..

Killian added quietly, their tone soft like when they were bandaging him up. While not disturbing him. The cat was already sleeping on their lap so. Resting duo and the pillow™

(I'm here. watch me fail, you're free to not reply if it's already planned—)

It was awfully quiet, it worried them since basically no one was around. Especially when their infamous cat ran off and Killian had to chase after it— coincidentally finding Elliot's hunched form in a ajar room they assumed was his. Oh- my lord.

..Elliot? holy crap!-

They quickly shut up, sorta seeing him tense up from the slight exclaim. They approached slowly kneeling next to Elliot, offering a subtle hand to his back, the other checking his forehead. Oh, in all robloxia, they were warmer than a day in a island!

You're burning up.. let me get a wet towel—

Elliot scrambled to stay away, not recognizing the person through tears that blurred their vision. They held their Chance plushie, murmuring something into the fabric of the hat. He thought he would die here.

..Woah, okay, it's that bad. They probably shouldn't wander off— okay the cat just left the room. Leaving Elliot, Killian.. and the chance plushie that's two seconds from being a victim of asphyxiation

Hey-hey.. calm down, it's okay...

They didn't approach him immediately, wanting to think on what to do as their small companion went to find something to help out the situation. Should they.. reach out???? They were honestly no better at this than a kid seeing 200+ pieces of puzzle.

It's me, Killian? From that weird house with tea? I ain't here to hurt ya, hun.

They comforted, verbally, at least. It was the least they could do without making Elliot feel the urge to hide or leave like the moment before. They simply sat near, hoping their presence wasn't overwhelming.

He still trembled, hiding his face behind the plushy. He was still so scared.. he let out a quiet whine. His body ached so much..

He breathed heavily as he tried to hide himself, he was injured too.. poor thing.

Killian would notice, despite his state, he was much calmer than before. They would eventually shift closer as they plopped next to him, putting their hands on his shoulders, the slightest tug to their direction. It was like a close side hug, if you will. They didn't pry the plushie away, deciding not to intrude more than they already have.

I'm here, hun. No need to hide.. I'll try to help you, okay?

As on cue, their fluffy companion would drag a medkit along with them with barely any effort, letting it flop next to Killian. The black cat would watch Elliot for a bit, in their own world, then nearing and nuzzling up against his leg. Its fluffy fur was very soft, they meowed softly up at him. As if comforting him. Or distracting.

Hah, I guess they've softened up to ya. Alright.. Elliot, honey, can you give me your arm real quick?

They softly asked, one hand skillfully opening the Medkit beside them. Scanning its contents so they know where to reach and what to get..

He lets out a shaky breath and carefully holds his arms out. He set the plushy in his lap. They let out a quiet whine.

Elliot didn't feel safe, but he wanted help.. he needed help. He didn't like the feeling of things touching them right now.

Killian would let go of Elliot, sensing the discomfort and simply reaching out for the antiseptic and gauze. No water, yeesh, but there was a saline vial. Oh well, they'd work with what they've got. The kitty would plop on their lap as well. Very comfortable.

Opening the small vial, they'd softly dab it on the scars decorating his arms as gently as they could. Deeming the wounds rinsed enough, they reached for the antiseptic, putting a small amount on every scar— well, you know the whole shabang.

You're doing well..

They added softly as they worked. Finally reaching for the gauze rolls, they unrolled it and swiftly wrapped it around where the scars start till where they end. Same process on the other arm.

Andd that's it! It's definitely gonna be uncomfortable at first. But tell me if you need a change or not.

They concluded, putting the items back in the Medkit as they spoke. With a soft click, the Medkit's cap closed.

Elliot breathed heavy as he felt the antiseptic touch his injuries. It hurt, it hurt it hurt so bad. He cried more, wanting to pull away.. he didn't.

He held onto the chance plushy with his arms tightly once they were able to be moved away, he hated this feeling it ached. It stung.

#k14 visit: elliot 🍕#tea time!#:3 #mom killian is being stupid #I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO WRITE 💔

Ack- they felt equally as bad about the pizza boy next to them. They reached out for a second before promptly stopping themselves, letting Elliot have his own space.

'm sorry, it'll hurt for a bit but It'll go away soon.

They tried to comfort Elliot, again, somewhat. But it probably went through deaf ears.. or just a haze. I don't know. They weren't the best at this

(I'm here. watch me fail, you're free to not reply if it's already planned—)

It was awfully quiet, it worried them since basically no one was around. Especially when their infamous cat ran off and Killian had to chase after it— coincidentally finding Elliot's hunched form in a ajar room they assumed was his. Oh- my lord.

..Elliot? holy crap!-

They quickly shut up, sorta seeing him tense up from the slight exclaim. They approached slowly kneeling next to Elliot, offering a subtle hand to his back, the other checking his forehead. Oh, in all robloxia, they were warmer than a day in a island!

You're burning up.. let me get a wet towel—

Elliot scrambled to stay away, not recognizing the person through tears that blurred their vision. They held their Chance plushie, murmuring something into the fabric of the hat. He thought he would die here.

..Woah, okay, it's that bad. They probably shouldn't wander off— okay the cat just left the room. Leaving Elliot, Killian.. and the chance plushie that's two seconds from being a victim of asphyxiation

Hey-hey.. calm down, it's okay...

They didn't approach him immediately, wanting to think on what to do as their small companion went to find something to help out the situation. Should they.. reach out???? They were honestly no better at this than a kid seeing 200+ pieces of puzzle.

It's me, Killian? From that weird house with tea? I ain't here to hurt ya, hun.

They comforted, verbally, at least. It was the least they could do without making Elliot feel the urge to hide or leave like the moment before. They simply sat near, hoping their presence wasn't overwhelming.

He still trembled, hiding his face behind the plushy. He was still so scared.. he let out a quiet whine. His body ached so much..

He breathed heavily as he tried to hide himself, he was injured too.. poor thing.

Killian would notice, despite his state, he was much calmer than before. They would eventually shift closer as they plopped next to him, putting their hands on his shoulders, the slightest tug to their direction. It was like a close side hug, if you will. They didn't pry the plushie away, deciding not to intrude more than they already have.

I'm here, hun. No need to hide.. I'll try to help you, okay?

As on cue, their fluffy companion would drag a medkit along with them with barely any effort, letting it flop next to Killian. The black cat would watch Elliot for a bit, in their own world, then nearing and nuzzling up against his leg. Its fluffy fur was very soft, they meowed softly up at him. As if comforting him. Or distracting.

Hah, I guess they've softened up to ya. Alright.. Elliot, honey, can you give me your arm real quick?

They softly asked, one hand skillfully opening the Medkit beside them. Scanning its contents so they know where to reach and what to get..

He lets out a shaky breath and carefully holds his arms out. He set the plushy in his lap. They let out a quiet whine.

Elliot didn't feel safe, but he wanted help.. he needed help. He didn't like the feeling of things touching them right now.

#k14 visit: elliot 🍕#tea time!#im probably gonna fall asleep so.#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

Killian would let go of Elliot, sensing the discomfort and simply reaching out for the antiseptic and gauze. No water, yeesh, but there was a saline vial. Oh well, they'd work with what they've got. The kitty would plop on their lap as well. Very comfortable.

Opening the small vial, they'd softly dab it on the scars decorating his arms as gently as they could. Deeming the wounds rinsed enough, they reached for the antiseptic, putting a small amount on every scar— well, you know the whole shabang.

You're doing well..

They added softly as they worked. Finally reaching for the gauze rolls, they unrolled it and swiftly wrapped it around where the scars start till where they end. Same process on the other arm.

Andd that's it! It's definitely gonna be uncomfortable at first. But tell me if you need a change or not.

They concluded, putting the items back in the Medkit as they spoke. With a soft click, the Medkit's cap closed.

(I'm here. watch me fail, you're free to not reply if it's already planned—)

It was awfully quiet, it worried them since basically no one was around. Especially when their infamous cat ran off and Killian had to chase after it— coincidentally finding Elliot's hunched form in a ajar room they assumed was his. Oh- my lord.

..Elliot? holy crap!-

They quickly shut up, sorta seeing him tense up from the slight exclaim. They approached slowly kneeling next to Elliot, offering a subtle hand to his back, the other checking his forehead. Oh, in all robloxia, they were warmer than a day in a island!

You're burning up.. let me get a wet towel—

Elliot scrambled to stay away, not recognizing the person through tears that blurred their vision. They held their Chance plushie, murmuring something into the fabric of the hat. He thought he would die here.

..Woah, okay, it's that bad. They probably shouldn't wander off— okay the cat just left the room. Leaving Elliot, Killian.. and the chance plushie that's two seconds from being a victim of asphyxiation

Hey-hey.. calm down, it's okay...

They didn't approach him immediately, wanting to think on what to do as their small companion went to find something to help out the situation. Should they.. reach out???? They were honestly no better at this than a kid seeing 200+ pieces of puzzle.

It's me, Killian? From that weird house with tea? I ain't here to hurt ya, hun.

They comforted, verbally, at least. It was the least they could do without making Elliot feel the urge to hide or leave like the moment before. They simply sat near, hoping their presence wasn't overwhelming.

He still trembled, hiding his face behind the plushy. He was still so scared.. he let out a quiet whine. His body ached so much..

He breathed heavily as he tried to hide himself, he was injured too.. poor thing.

#k14 visit: elliot 🍕#tea time!#all good mod!#dw about it #:3 #mom killian is being stupid #sorry for the long replies... again...

Killian would notice, despite his state, he was much calmer than before. They would eventually shift closer as they plopped next to him, putting their hands on his shoulders, the slightest tug to their direction. It was like a close side hug, if you will. They didn't pry the plushie away, deciding not to intrude more than they already have.

I'm here, hun. No need to hide.. I'll try to help you, okay?

As on cue, their fluffy companion would drag a medkit along with them with barely any effort, letting it flop next to Killian. The black cat would watch Elliot for a bit, in their own world, then nearing and nuzzling up against his leg. Its fluffy fur was very soft, they meowed softly up at him. As if comforting him. Or distracting.

Hah, I guess they've softened up to ya. Alright.. Elliot, honey, can you give me your arm real quick?

They softly asked, one hand skillfully opening the Medkit beside them. Scanning its contents so they know where to reach and what to get..

(I'm here. watch me fail, you're free to not reply if it's already planned—)

It was awfully quiet, it worried them since basically no one was around. Especially when their infamous cat ran off and Killian had to chase after it— coincidentally finding Elliot's hunched form in a ajar room they assumed was his. Oh- my lord.

..Elliot? holy crap!-

They quickly shut up, sorta seeing him tense up from the slight exclaim. They approached slowly kneeling next to Elliot, offering a subtle hand to his back, the other checking his forehead. Oh, in all robloxia, they were warmer than a day in a island!

You're burning up.. let me get a wet towel—

Elliot scrambled to stay away, not recognizing the person through tears that blurred their vision. They held their Chance plushie, murmuring something into the fabric of the hat. He thought he would die here.

#i see! ill try my best anyway :)#k14 visit: elliot 🍕#tea time!#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

..Woah, okay, it's that bad. They probably shouldn't wander off— okay the cat just left the room. Leaving Elliot, Killian.. and the chance plushie that's two seconds from being a victim of asphyxiation

Hey-hey.. calm down, it's okay...

They didn't approach him immediately, wanting to think on what to do as their small companion went to find something to help out the situation. Should they.. reach out???? They were honestly no better at this than a kid seeing 200+ pieces of puzzle.

It's me, Killian? From that weird house with tea? I ain't here to hurt ya, hun.

They comforted, verbally, at least. It was the least they could do without making Elliot feel the urge to hide or leave like the moment before. They simply sat near, hoping their presence wasn't overwhelming.

the-mute-trapper

💖🐈‍⬛! ✋🐈‍⬛!

(Lovely Cat! I want to pet it!)

#k14 visit: Taph 💣#cat interaction!#:3 #mom killian is being stupid

Thank you, you're free to let them!

ask-dad007n7

FATHER FIGURE FOUND

"O-oh hum H-hi!..?"

#k14 visit: 007n7 🍔#but dad #omg..

HIII.... :33

who would like some tea :) or coffee, if you prefer.

“ ...C-could I maybe have some tea? Please? W-with extra sugar if possible... ”

[ Noob seemed to be shaking slightly, alongside hugging themselves. ]

“ Sorry if that's t-too much to ask for... ”

No problem! Let me just make that for you :D

extra sweet tea just for you, tell me if you want a refill :)

“ Thank y-you so much-! You're too kind... "

[ Noob carefully takes the cup of extra sweet tea, taking a small sip before looking back at the other individual. ]

“ I-I remember when my mom used to always m-make me tea in the morning with my breakfast. I-I haven't had good tea in so long though. The o-only tea here just.. tastes really bland a-and disgusting... ”

[ They take another sip of the tea- this sip being slightly larger in comparison to the previous one. ]

“ ... But c-compared to the tea we find around here? Th-this tastes amazing... Thank you. ”

#k14 visit: noob 🌼#tea time!#🔹🔷 The Blue Petal Invitation 🔷🔹#mom killian is being stupid #:3

(rp sneak..)

Killian would listen attentively to the other survivor as they spoke. Their head tilted just the tiniest bit, but not for long, they straightened up and thought silently to themselves as they sipped onto the tea. They supposed they were lucky to spawn into a royal themed house filled to the brim with drink-worthy resources..

Ah, I see.. that's understandable. But you're very welcome!

They answered calmly, offering a small but kind smile. Looking away for just a moment to reach into their cloak, they pulled a crisp envelope and handed it to Noob without much hesitation

Also, since you like tea, here you go! It's an invite to my space. Just be careful when you open it, 'kay? It has this thing we're it teleports ya to my space. So you just gotta open it if you ever need a drink when I'm not around.. like now, at least.

who would like some tea :) or coffee, if you prefer.

“ ...C-could I maybe have some tea? Please? W-with extra sugar if possible... ”

[ Noob seemed to be shaking slightly, alongside hugging themselves. ]

“ Sorry if that's t-too much to ask for... ”