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Grim Gifs Revamped

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What's going on with the daemons?

Eath has left a note on the cabin door for any of her friends, it's a short note but in summary: she's going traveling for awhile. To get away from everything and recenter herself and try to learn more about her powers.

That, and she was nearly caught by local "cryptid hunters" and it'd be safer if she wasn't in the forest for awhile.

Hax has gone with Eath, but her portals make it hard to keep up sometimes and they're usually found in disguise in a town nearby where she was last seen. They'll try to keep in contact with friends via text since they do have their own phone. They're not as ready to try to live off the land / camp as Eath is.

Grimbright has also gone. She, like Hax, is sticking nearby in the areas where Eath's traveling... but she's taking on more assassination contracts to make sure she (and Hax) have to money for all this traveling.

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Before I come back here - I did have to redesign Eath's cabin because the original lot I made somehow got corrupted. Below has more views of the inside, but yes here's the cabin (w/o garden for the moment, but it'll be added.

Living Room / Kitchen

Eath's Room / Loft

Hax's Room

Bathroom

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@sparedareitspiecesasitflies Replied

Jewel smelt Grim. And immediately tackles him to the ground.

|| 🖤 ||: ❝ GET OFF! ❞

Wings burst fourth from his back as talons attempt to scratch into the vampire. To shove her off of him and return to his feet. A low hiss, like a snake preparing to strike, tail thrashing in rage.

|| 🖤 ||: ❝ You. ❞

As if he didn't remember her name, or maybe he didn't dare speak it with traitorous lips. The venom was dripping from the single word all the same. As if she was a longtime enemy.

As if the past months never mattered at all.

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@sparedareitspiecesasitflies replied to your post “Jewel shows up at the cabin. Her hair more...”:

Oh, no. Those simple kind gestures send Jewel into tears again.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Oh- Shit. Okay. Shit. Come here, darling, let it out. ❞

They'll pull her into an embrace, holding her as tightly as they can and just letting her spill the tears in her eyes.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ It's okay. We're here for you, whatever happened. ❞

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“Eath? Are you in a position to talk?” Mr. Button had shown up as soon as he heard what was happening.

She had a feeling this had to do with the anon she killed awhile ago...

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I... am... ❞

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@dethqveen [ Date Night ]

|| 💛 ||: ❝ Sure is, darling, this place has some of the best coffee in Hilbrook.

They also have some pretty great selections of pastries. Gluten free ones too. ❞

Stepping forward, they pull open the door for the other enby. Gesturing for them to step inside at their leisure. Inside the cafe was a rather relaxed scene.

On the left a brick wall lined with posters of various bands, some local art for sale, and some of the usual cafe decorum. On the right, a normal drywall, painted a deep brown and lined with merchandise. Mugs, ground and whole bean coffee, stuff of that sort. In front of them, the counter to order, and of course the seating area lined with old chairs, couches, furniture that had been restored for the most part. The place mostly vacant save for three others, one of which was the barista.

|| 💛 ||: ❝ The Dark Roast Coffee Shop is certainly an on the nose name, but I can't complain too much. ❞

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@muppeteyes1001 from [ Here ]

The pair exchange a look. Uncertainty in the smaller daemon's eyes while the taller one seems a bit bemused. This obviously wasn't their normal day-to-day adventure. Hell, they hadn't even expected to leave the town near the forest, yet here they were. Forced into an investigation, with no clue where to begin.

Eventually, Eath speaks up. A small voice as her ears fold back, wide eyes glancing about the manor they'd found themselves escorted into.

|| 🔷️ ||: " We were suppose to get inside, right? So we've done that... The... the agency said we were blending in as... "

She glances up at Hax, who sighs heavily, shifting eyes making sure there was no others about before they continue.

|| 💛 ||: " Maids. Cleaning people. That's probably why Mr. Mayor was so welcoming already. "

They let out a soft "tsk",

|| 💛 ||: " Bet they don't even use half this place. "

Letting out a soft bleat, Eath wanders forward to stare up at a large portrait of the Mayor and his late daughter. Lips pressed together in a thin line, brows furrowed... She couldn't imagine being in his shoes.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ Right-- Well how about her room? Maybe there's... something in there? That could tell us who did it? ❞