May 24, 2022
hey Voldy, have you heard any good knock knock jokes lately?
I have not.
Though I am sure you are going to attempt to rectify the matter.
Will it actually be good? I am not holding my breath.
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hey Voldy, have you heard any good knock knock jokes lately?
I have not.
Though I am sure you are going to attempt to rectify the matter.
Will it actually be good? I am not holding my breath.
francisco had spent the lot of his morning following the king around aimlessly, negotiations were going well for the time being, portugal was gathering important trade routes and goods they needed and his king was taking his advice into favorable consideration. with an afternoon free of obligations the advisor took to the expansive library, his fingertips gracing the covers a few set out on the table. francisco soon felt an audience, he lifted his head, turning it a bit to give the individual recognition before offering a soft smile. “i do hope i did not encroach on your space, was simply exploring and i could not resist.” he hummed.
Obviously tweaking out on uppers. Tearing apart his office to find that specific pen he likes to fill in his reports with. At this point the pen was the least of his worries, as he continues to scatter classified documents around his office.
A fellow co-worker stepped into the chaos Reno was creating, catching his attention. “Someone lifted my good pen, yo! I can’t find th’ damn thing,”
“What does the moon mean to you?”
nikolai left the meeting with haste, eager to find his advisor as he rushed through the frantic halls. the flame... he had simply no idea who could have been responsible for his commander’s death and he was certain each clan leader would be questioned. his eyebrows furrowed, his hand soon gripping a bottle of wine as he returned to his chambers.
a few moments passed and will no prevail he gave up on trying to summon his advisor, his lips pressed now to the bottle as he took a swift sip, the stress rising in the leaders body. he soon heard a few knocks on his door, his gaze flicking to the door as he approached it slowly, opening it with slight hesitation. “can ai help yu” he spoke, his words low as he wrapped his robe tighter around his frame.
anyone wanna do something?
"'m bored."