#quietscoutmaster

[stringedtheory]

quietscoutmaster started following you

“Is there anything I can do to help you today? Are you looking for someone?”

[nvpa-ward]

As Elliot stepped into the building, he though to himself how odd it was for a person of one town to be searching for help in a different town. Granted if he spoke to anyone in Desert Bluffs about his issues, he feared the repercussions. So he'd traveled the distance and made himself an appointment for a psychologist in Night Vale. Maybe they would know how to better deal with this, in a way that involved less weird medications and jabbing needles.

Ward awaited the new client in his office. Someone from Desert Bluffs...given the fact that a few others had bothered him without any sort of appointment lately, he didn’t care as long as this “Elliot”’s arrival was predictable. Besides, it wasn’t as though currency really changed between the two cities much. He hadn’t asked for much information aside from anything that could be used to make contact if necessary beforehand, primarily because it was better to discuss the reasons for his visit in person.

[lecreateurcasse]

Elliot owned very few articles of clothing, none of which were very nice. By the recommendation of a close friend he found himself in a store he had only passed by and never entered, looking more nervous than usual as he slipped in. Gods, he hated stores. He knew, however, that he would need something nice to wear. You couldn't get married in a striped shirt and a bunny jacket, it just wasn't something that happened.

David looked up from where he was working on some newer designs knowing that the store would have to have some new inventory brought in shortly, and it wouldn’t be too long before there would be swimsuits requested and everything else that went with summer. 

After a moment of watching the poor person look around lost, he walked over to him and smiled at him. “Hi there. You’re looking rather lost. Do you want any sort of help?”

[gooddaykevin]

quietscoutmaster started following you. *gently pokes your face*

[acidicchemistry-blog]

quietscoutmaster started following you "Oh! If it isn't the scoutmaster. Is there something I can do for you? Do any of your kids need to earn a badge?"

[geneticallyremodified-blog]

quietscoutmaster started following you "Well aren't you just a cutie? What do you do?"

[synesthetictaste-blog]

quietscoutmaster started following you "I have seen you around. Elliot was it? I'm Tane, if you don't know me. Many don't."

[shipping-anon-blog]

[ I wonder if the shipping god knows anything about Elliot, or even enough to find the bun a cute match?]

Hello little one, have no fear, The Gods can see every being in the entire of creation, of course we noticed you.

You, young one, should not worry about productiveoutfield, Ken seems to love you no matter what, even if you are mute.

The Gods have also chosen for you to pursue this interest in desertbluffs-dentistry, do not be afraid to express your love to Neil. 

You are a darling scoutmaster Elliot, the Gods have great plans for you.