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How to carry your "injured" rival
I'm indulging myself with Kat x Satoru academy years scenarios.
Chapter 4 for "Cursed Gold" is going to take a little longer than the others! I've been using twine for ch. 1 - 3, but want to try recreating it on Godot (and hopefully add some mini-games for more interactivity).
Bloody Doubloons (Deadman’s Treasure)
[BROWN CHICKEN STOCK WE MAKE IN HOUSE. CARAMELIZED FENNEL? YEAH, CARAMELIZED ONIONS, BUT STRIFE ENSUED, AND CURSED GOLD THE CAUSE, AND JUST A LITTLE BIT OF CHOPPED... ITALIAN PARSLEY. AND YOU JUST GIVE IT A NICE LITTLE STIR]
@defenderrosetyler continued from here.
defenderrosetyler:
Rose smiled as she’d had her hands placed on her hips. Admiring the handy work. It had taken her a little bit longer than she’d planned in order for her to make the garden so perfect and make it something she knew he could admire and appreciate. She bit her lip, her realationship had grown quite well with Mr. Robert Gold over the past few weeks. Her heart seemed to swell when she was around him, and she loved this feeling.
Robert beamed as he stepped outside, looking over the gardens with quite a pleased expression on his face. “This is beautiful Rose...” he breathed, genuinely meaning that too. She had done such a wonderful job and the gardens looked spectacular. Places to sit and admire, beautiful flowers and topiary. She had shaped it in an artistic way that meant it flowed as you walked through it.
“Thank you,” he added, stepping in closer to her to lean in to kiss the side of her head in thanks.
Angelica: there is a prophecy... not sure you believe in supernatural things tho
Jack, remembering the last three movies: i've seen a thing or twelve myself
*slams against the wall and kisses*
This was something she hadn't expected. Rose had her ams free and they didn't know what to do. Sure, she and Mr. Gold had a growing relationship. As his lips crashed onto hers, Rose wasn't sure how to respond, but her hands soon.rested against his chest