Name: Zephyr Rhys
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Animated: Rhys from Tales from the Borderlands
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Name: Zephyr Rhys
Face Claim: Jonathan Bailey
Animated: Rhys from Tales from the Borderlands
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(rp title) (tag: phoebe)
It was amazing, watching the lively atmosphere mellow out as the night went on. It astounded her, even, how similar it was to the circus. Sure the performances may have been different, but the feel of it was just the same. People coming to be entertained in a safe environment.
Phoebe watched from behind the counter, arms propped, keeping an eye on the few customers who loitered about the bar. It had been a busy first day (of many, she was sure), but it wasn’t over yet.
But–she could allow herself a few moments, she decided, as she felt a tiny rumble against the table, the voice following it making her face break out into a grin. Phoebe turned to coworker, delighted and somewhat honored that he had come to see her.
“O’ course. I always got plenty o’ minutes te spare with ye, Ralph,” Phoebe said. Her eyes softened as she looked at him. It really had been a long time, and she hadn’t got as many chances as she had wanted to see him when she moved here. “I know what ye mean,” she sighed. “I’m glad te see ye. Can I get y’anythin’?”
He felt foolish in his assumption that she would be overwhelmed, as her smile dispelled any doubts he had brought with him to the bar counter. It was a familiar expression, the look she had, a warmth that was accompanied by the friendly phantoms of a place that felt like another world entirely. Ralph found himself feeling momentarily dazed by the nostalgic look in her eyes, the same friendliness in her face, and he returned it with an honest smile of his own.
She could always make him smile, and had remained one of the few people who possessed such a magic.
“Me? Oh, nah--I’m alright, I think...” the minotaur rumbled, in his usual manner, his shoulders raised in a brief shrug. “Actually--no, maybe just...a water, I guess, if you’re not doing anything” he stammered.
“I just wanted t’chat, really. Feels like a while, since we’ve done that. But you seemed so busy, before--that’s the way things usually seem t’be, around here. Gets a lot of business, this place...” Ralph explained, gesturing about the (mostly empty) joint with a sweep of his hand. “Guess that’s...that’s better than being bored, though.”
i’m feeling pretty tired so i’mma save this reply till tomorrow. goodnight everyoneee, thanks for rp’ing with me ivyyyy.
and then saul sauntered all not-sexily across the stage, creaking and coughing up cogs, like ‘hey unicorn wassup funny meeting you here’
(rp title) (tag: phoebe)
The strip joint always had a consistent downtime between the end of dinner time and the midnight hour, where the vibrant lights would dim and the constant pound of the bass would die down. A few lingering patrons were hovering about the bar, sipping at half-empty drinks and taking quick glances at the stage, but the liveliness of the busy hours was fading. It was the first time, in a long time, Ralph felt like he could lift his eyes from the patrons and turn them towards the club’s newest employee.
Ralph paced over to the nearest bar stool, half-sitting and half-standing on the two-sizes-too-small seat, and tapped a single finger to get his coworker’s attention. “You got a minute?” he asked, brow raised’t mean t’bother you, on your first day, and all, s’just...nice t’be working together, y’know?”
The bar trembled subtly under a new strain, as Ralph laid both his arms across the counter. “Again, that is--it’s been a long time.”
Paarthurnax; “What is better - to be born good, or to overcome your evil nature through great effort?”
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heeey kyle. it’s doing okay. how’s it for you? -v-
i see, i seeee. kyle is doing okay tooooo. i had a lot of sushi for dinner with friends today and that was. pretty greatttt. and now i’m just chillinnnn’. \o/
suyin-tow liked this juliet-tow liked this beck-tow liked this amos-tow liked this zlabya-tow liked this laurette-tow liked this mabel-tow liked this maximilliano-tow liked this
well heyyy everybodyyyy (and i do mean everybody look at you all ahah). how’s everyone doing tonightttt? =u=
i’m here what’s up
(Lucas and Taniel are my most likely candidates if you need theeeem)
cries poor Lucas I already involved him in my last bout of horror and evil and violence and just. i’d feel so bad lol. but yes, good, i will remember both. for the upcoming eeeeevviiiilllll
yuuuusss ;v; super excite for that. /accidentally drops Akashi on him. ohdear
“Begone, you burdensome spirit, or I will have little choice but to eradicate you entirely--do not think your ghostly nature will protect you, either.”
I have several ideas including one pretty big one -v-
good also your fanalis are gonna be super important because AS YOU MAY HAVE GUESSED FROM JUSTICE BEING UPGRADED TO THE TO-BE-MADE-LIST he’s gonna be pretty important soon *and* coming to the isle.
also i’m gonna fill out a plot template later this week, probably on saturday, so everyone just be ready for that: people i’m gonna probably need include demons (especially those who want to distance themselves from the Hellish hierarchy), angels, phoenixes, and wizards/witches/spellcasters with a connection/affinity for diabolical magics. just a heads up; more to be written later.
Zack: =^= -presents with a stuffed animal and some pretty ribbon he probably got from the shop.-
“How delightful and charming!”
“I shall keep it at my side, forever in reach, my friend.”
Zack: -peeks over his shoulder.- o^o
“Ah, but....perhaps for a friend, a former comrade, I could make an exception. There is a value, too, to appreciating a fine collection alongside another...a simple pleasure, perhaps, but an enjoyable experience nonetheless.”
I’m far too broke to offer you anything of value. Unless you are interested in pop culture things. also, do you have a dodo.
“Pop culture...things. Hmm. No, I don’t think so. I admit, I find many of this worlds contemporary trends and obsessions to be amusing, sometimes earnestly enjoyable, but...as payment, they will simply not do. Come back in a few centuries, maybe then your offerings will be a more suitable payment.”
“And, alas, information has its price too--even a simple ‘yes or no’ would detract from the wonder and mystery of my menagerie. It would sully its value. Even that, I’m afraid, cannot be given to you for free.”
a zoo u say
“Of course. Only a true fool believes that the only wealth to be found in this world is in material possessions--knowledge, power, and even creatures are every bit as valuable as gems and gold. Sometimes even more so. My magnificent menagerie hosts only the most rare, exotic, and dangerous of creatures...so what would you, stranger, give to gaze upon such exquisite beasts?”