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@musicalgalaxies

Ronán - Age 16 - Apt 17

109 posts

Asks and RP welcome.

Uhhh, hi, hello. M'name is Ronán. Figured it might be nice ta' try and interact with people outside of my small circle and the internet seems safe 'nuff.

I'm 16 and I, uh, like makin' desserts in my spare time when I'm not workin' two jobs and takin' care of my little brother, Ciarán, who'll also be involved here, so. Be Nice.

I'm also kinda, technically, sorta in a band??? Fish In A Can, The Trucking Depression, Stoners & Boners, Chocolate Homunculus...we're, still workin' on the name.

So far there's a drummer, guitarist and I'm the vocalist. The lead guitarist has been helpin' with music theory and vocal range, he's super cool. Hopefully some day we'll be able to play for people.

And just between us though, I think the two of them have a thing going on, if you catch my drift.

I guess that'll be it for now until I can think of somethin' else. Feel free to sing your song my way if you'd like, and if I get a moment between nurturing or working my jobs, I'll get back to ya when I can, just remember there could be star filled eyes watching when you talk.

#Stay In Orbit - Archives #Sweet As Pie 🥧🍕#That's Wack Yo 👾#The Star Children 🌠#Sing Your Song 🎵#Come Look At The Stars With Us 🌌#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

…

That’s reasonable.

Thank you

musicalgalaxies

Ronán nods his head, his hand still near his pocket and a steely gaze on his face. "It's all good, sorry I'm not of more help. You could probably find a vacant apartment to bunker down in while you recover and get a better grip of... your thoughts. Maybe if you're lucky you can find somebody who can hold their own if you lose yourself and bring you back."

…

Thank you, I can leave now if you’d like.

I appreciate the kindness you showed me.

musicalgalaxies

"It's all good and yeah. It might be best for you to leave while you're still you. If you want to take the pizza or juice with you I'll let you and you can try and eat or drink on your own time.

(Hellen starts walking towards the door yet stops halfway for some reason)

…

(you hear a sound almost like wood creaking emitting from Hellen)

musicalgalaxies

The teenager pulls out his custom pistol out from behind the kitchen island, keeping it from view as he readies himself for the worst case. It wouldn't be the first time he had to kill somebody. "... Is there something wrong?"

…….

(She turns around and slowly starts walking towards you)

musicalgalaxies

"Alright, that's far enough. If you've got something to say, you say it where you are. This is your first and only warning."

The teenager takes in a deep breath to steady himself and shoots her a mean look. The look of somebody who has killed before and had no issues taking a life again if he needed to. Even before The Visitor he needed to grow up fast and toughen up to the evils of the world to keep himself and his sibling safe.

(Hellen continues walking forward before suddenly lunging at you ending up on the kitchen island)

(the sound of wood creaking starts to change into a strange growl)

musicalgalaxies

Ronán without a moments hesitation took three quick shots at her. One aimed at her thigh while the other two were aimed at her stomach since they had the most surface area. Afterwards he used his smaller size and agility to make his way towards where his TV and couch were, trying to use them as some sort of cover.

(the shots seemingly do little damage though still do have an effect)

(Hellen starts running towards you preparing to attack)

musicalgalaxies

"Alright, so we're really doing this." Ronán muttered to himself as he clicked the safety back onto his gun and pocketed it. He reached into one of his many jacket pockets and pulled out a small bottle of alcohol with a piece of cloth in it. In one quick motion he took a lighter from another one and ignited it, taking a moment to aim properly before chucking at the barreling woman as he used the couch as some makeshift barrier between him and her.

(the Molotov cocktail managed to light her on fire)

(She uses her long claws to slash at you repeatedly once she made it to the couch)

musicalgalaxies

Ronán grunts a little as he manages to avoid a few of the slashes, however he does get nicked on his side, tearing through his pajama shirt and dripping blood on the floor.

He used his small size to duck away and bound over to the adjoining kitchen table, using it to give some distance between him in her. Ronán pulled out a combat knife tucked away from view and held in its sheathe, along with gun once more. He took time to steady his aim, readying a Killshot while praying the fires would take her down before he had to fire.

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

…

That’s reasonable.

Thank you

musicalgalaxies

Ronán nods his head, his hand still near his pocket and a steely gaze on his face. "It's all good, sorry I'm not of more help. You could probably find a vacant apartment to bunker down in while you recover and get a better grip of... your thoughts. Maybe if you're lucky you can find somebody who can hold their own if you lose yourself and bring you back."

…

Thank you, I can leave now if you’d like.

I appreciate the kindness you showed me.

musicalgalaxies

"It's all good and yeah. It might be best for you to leave while you're still you. If you want to take the pizza or juice with you I'll let you and you can try and eat or drink on your own time.

(Hellen starts walking towards the door yet stops halfway for some reason)

…

(you hear a sound almost like wood creaking emitting from Hellen)

musicalgalaxies

The teenager pulls out his custom pistol out from behind the kitchen island, keeping it from view as he readies himself for the worst case. It wouldn't be the first time he had to kill somebody. "... Is there something wrong?"

…….

(She turns around and slowly starts walking towards you)

musicalgalaxies

"Alright, that's far enough. If you've got something to say, you say it where you are. This is your first and only warning."

The teenager takes in a deep breath to steady himself and shoots her a mean look. The look of somebody who has killed before and had no issues taking a life again if he needed to. Even before The Visitor he needed to grow up fast and toughen up to the evils of the world to keep himself and his sibling safe.

(Hellen continues walking forward before suddenly lunging at you ending up on the kitchen island)

(the sound of wood creaking starts to change into a strange growl)

musicalgalaxies

Ronán without a moments hesitation took three quick shots at her. One aimed at her thigh while the other two were aimed at her stomach since they had the most surface area. Afterwards he used his smaller size and agility to make his way towards where his TV and couch were, trying to use them as some sort of cover.

(the shots seemingly do little damage though still do have an effect)

(Hellen starts running towards you preparing to attack)

musicalgalaxies

"Alright, so we're really doing this." Ronán muttered to himself as he clicked the safety back onto his gun and pocketed it. He reached into one of his many jacket pockets and pulled out a small bottle of alcohol with a piece of cloth in it. In one quick motion he took a lighter from another one and ignited it, taking a moment to aim properly before chucking at the barreling woman as he used the couch as some makeshift barrier between him and her.

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

…

That’s reasonable.

Thank you

musicalgalaxies

Ronán nods his head, his hand still near his pocket and a steely gaze on his face. "It's all good, sorry I'm not of more help. You could probably find a vacant apartment to bunker down in while you recover and get a better grip of... your thoughts. Maybe if you're lucky you can find somebody who can hold their own if you lose yourself and bring you back."

…

Thank you, I can leave now if you’d like.

I appreciate the kindness you showed me.

musicalgalaxies

"It's all good and yeah. It might be best for you to leave while you're still you. If you want to take the pizza or juice with you I'll let you and you can try and eat or drink on your own time.

(Hellen starts walking towards the door yet stops halfway for some reason)

…

(you hear a sound almost like wood creaking emitting from Hellen)

musicalgalaxies

The teenager pulls out his custom pistol out from behind the kitchen island, keeping it from view as he readies himself for the worst case. It wouldn't be the first time he had to kill somebody. "... Is there something wrong?"

…….

(She turns around and slowly starts walking towards you)

musicalgalaxies

"Alright, that's far enough. If you've got something to say, you say it where you are. This is your first and only warning."

The teenager takes in a deep breath to steady himself and shoots her a mean look. The look of somebody who has killed before and had no issues taking a life again if he needed to. Even before The Visitor he needed to grow up fast and toughen up to the evils of the world to keep himself and his sibling safe.

(Hellen continues walking forward before suddenly lunging at you ending up on the kitchen island)

(the sound of wood creaking starts to change into a strange growl)

musicalgalaxies

Ronán without a moments hesitation took three quick shots at her. One aimed at her thigh while the other two were aimed at her stomach since they had the most surface area. Afterwards he used his smaller size and agility to make his way towards where his TV and couch were, trying to use them as some sort of cover.

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

…

That’s reasonable.

Thank you

musicalgalaxies

Ronán nods his head, his hand still near his pocket and a steely gaze on his face. "It's all good, sorry I'm not of more help. You could probably find a vacant apartment to bunker down in while you recover and get a better grip of... your thoughts. Maybe if you're lucky you can find somebody who can hold their own if you lose yourself and bring you back."

…

Thank you, I can leave now if you’d like.

I appreciate the kindness you showed me.

musicalgalaxies

"It's all good and yeah. It might be best for you to leave while you're still you. If you want to take the pizza or juice with you I'll let you and you can try and eat or drink on your own time.

(Hellen starts walking towards the door yet stops halfway for some reason)

…

(you hear a sound almost like wood creaking emitting from Hellen)

musicalgalaxies

The teenager pulls out his custom pistol out from behind the kitchen island, keeping it from view as he readies himself for the worst case. It wouldn't be the first time he had to kill somebody. "... Is there something wrong?"

…….

(She turns around and slowly starts walking towards you)

musicalgalaxies

"Alright, that's far enough. If you've got something to say, you say it where you are. This is your first and only warning."

The teenager takes in a deep breath to steady himself and shoots her a mean look. The look of somebody who has killed before and had no issues taking a life again if he needed to. Even before The Visitor he needed to grow up fast and toughen up to the evils of the world to keep himself and his sibling safe.

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

…

That’s reasonable.

Thank you

musicalgalaxies

Ronán nods his head, his hand still near his pocket and a steely gaze on his face. "It's all good, sorry I'm not of more help. You could probably find a vacant apartment to bunker down in while you recover and get a better grip of... your thoughts. Maybe if you're lucky you can find somebody who can hold their own if you lose yourself and bring you back."

…

Thank you, I can leave now if you’d like.

I appreciate the kindness you showed me.

musicalgalaxies

"It's all good and yeah. It might be best for you to leave while you're still you. If you want to take the pizza or juice with you I'll let you and you can try and eat or drink on your own time.

(Hellen starts walking towards the door yet stops halfway for some reason)

…

(you hear a sound almost like wood creaking emitting from Hellen)

musicalgalaxies

The teenager pulls out his custom pistol out from behind the kitchen island, keeping it from view as he readies himself for the worst case. It wouldn't be the first time he had to kill somebody. "... Is there something wrong?"

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

…

That’s reasonable.

Thank you

musicalgalaxies

Ronán nods his head, his hand still near his pocket and a steely gaze on his face. "It's all good, sorry I'm not of more help. You could probably find a vacant apartment to bunker down in while you recover and get a better grip of... your thoughts. Maybe if you're lucky you can find somebody who can hold their own if you lose yourself and bring you back."

…

Thank you, I can leave now if you’d like.

I appreciate the kindness you showed me.

musicalgalaxies

"It's all good and yeah. It might be best for you to leave while you're still you. If you want to take the pizza or juice with you I'll let you and you can try and eat or drink on your own time.

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

…

That’s reasonable.

Thank you

musicalgalaxies

Ronán nods his head, his hand still near his pocket and a steely gaze on his face. "It's all good, sorry I'm not of more help. You could probably find a vacant apartment to bunker down in while you recover and get a better grip of... your thoughts. Maybe if you're lucky you can find somebody who can hold their own if you lose yourself and bring you back."

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

… Yes, I believe it was Sam.

I don’t exactly know how I’m supposed to eat considering my face is melting.

I’m sorry to bother you with this, if I’m making you uncomfortable I can leave.

musicalgalaxies

"Uhhh... well yeah, true. I guess just fit what you can between the non melted bits if you can or... maybe cut a hole? It's either that or die of starvation or dehydration." He shuffles a little in place, very uncomfortable by the whole situation and how unpredictable Hellen could possibly be. "I'll let you eat and drink, or attempt to at least. With how... you killed Sam, or one of the Sam's and how you still seem confused by everything I can't let you stay here. I have my little brother to keep safe and can't risk you losing control."

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

…

I am a gardener.

I…… I asked you for help…. Cooking? I met your little brother and he told me about… I had a chat with your little brother.

I went to Sybil’s apartment to hang out with her and… I hung out with Sybil.

I moved in with….. Saul? Sam? something starting with an S.

I made a mistake by looking again.

I accidentally killed the person I moved in with.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán slowly nodded his head with everything she said. At least she remembered they've met and hung out a little bit, asking about cooking and the like. That was a good sign that she wasn't entirely a lost cause. He wasn't exactly sure what Hellen could eat with her whole... face situation, or lack of for that matter, so he placed a thermos of fruit juice and a plate of leftover pizza on the counter for her to grab as needed. "Ok, most of that sounds about right and you remember Sybil and kind of Sam." He took in a deep breath and then exhaled as he decided to just bite the bullet and ask. "Who did you kill? Was it Sam?"

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

…

I made a mistake.

(Hellen takes a step forward)

I have a lot of trouble seeing now.

(Hellen takes another step forward)

I don’t have proper hands anymore.

(Hellen takes one more step forward)

And I haven’t ate in quite a while.

musicalgalaxies

Ronán keeps his hand where it's at while he continues backing up, trying to guide her towards the kitchen. If anything, he'd have a barrier between him and her by the kitchen island if things turn south. "If... you give me a second I can get you some leftovers from the fridge. I don't mind feeding you if you don't get aggressive... And for my own sanity, list off what you remember so I know you're lucid."

#the star children 🌠#lorp

musicalgalaxies

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

(they open the door as you see an imposing figure with a melting face and large claws standing in the doorway that vaguely resembles Hellen)

…

(It stays silent but holds the door open to stop you from closing it)

((Got you with the old bait and switch/silly))

musicalgalaxies

A look of confusion and then sheer betrayal flashes on Ronán's face as he takes a step back. One of his hands moves towards one of his pockets and remains there, his stance changing to the defensive. He briefly interacted with Hellen and she seemed quiet, but not dangerous, and so he wasn't going to go attacking just yet. He's met a few cursed before and she could possibly use his help. "You... mind explaining yourself Hellen, before I do something I really don't want to do?"

#the star children 🌠#lorp

(you hear someone knock on your door)

It’s Hellen, could I come in?

There's some movement behind the door before there's some clicking of locks.

"Sure, dude. Door should be unlocked now. What's up? I thought you'd give a heads up before coming over."

@i-garden-a-lot

#lorp #the star children 🌠#sing your song 🎵

musicalgalaxies

BRO GIVE MY SOME ICE CREAM!

-plague of hail

virtues-plagues-and-sins

What

-plague of hail

musicalgalaxies

What?

virtues-plagues-and-sins

Idk man here bro *you now have a rain cloud hailing on you for like 10 asks*

musicalgalaxies

I think I'm fine with this. That's just normal ass Canada weather and I don't mind the cold anyway.

#lorp #The Star Children 🌠

musicalgalaxies

BRO GIVE MY SOME ICE CREAM!

-plague of hail

virtues-plagues-and-sins

What

-plague of hail

musicalgalaxies

What?

#The Star Children 🌠#lorp

BRO GIVE MY SOME ICE CREAM!

-plague of hail

#sing your song 🎵#lorp

Whu- so did all the Sam's get blunt force trauma today?

#the star children 🌠#lorp

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