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"you call that house?... jeeez, even twitch "house" smells better" with a malicious grin.
"i dunno, i took my things, and some shining stuff around there, do you recognize some of them?", getting them out of the bag, a few vials and other things and quickly putting them on the bag again.
"on other topic, you mad?", now the furious and the playful switched places as the summoner jumped off the ceiling.
The cake (closed rp?)
summonergrylos
Grylos, after putting fruitless effort into attempting to catch another summoner, had opted to instead turn his attention to Fergall.
He knew this whole situation would probably end poorly, but he didn’t seem to particularly care. He approached the other summoner with a gentle exterior, softly catching Fergall’s attention with a light, “Hi there.” to him, a smile at his lips. “I came to apologize for upsetting you the other day. I thought about it, and I realized I was being so rude to you. I felt -bad-, so I made you a cake.” it was then that he materialized aforementioned cake, a chocolate cake that was initially intended to be for Methania.
In fact, it had ‘Happy Birthday Methania’ crossed out in icing rather messily. How…obvious. Outside of this, however, it looked rather delicious.
Grylos displayed the cake to Fergall with a pathetic, apologetic, puppy dog kind of stare, smiling faintly. If he did in fact take it, he’d find himself fall into a stupor that was proceeded by quick unconsciousness. Don’t…just don’t.
"... are you sure is that for me?", asked the summoner, watching the "Happy birthday Methania", that lazy fuck didn't changed the icing, and even so, he had his doubts about the change of heart of Grylos.
But the summoner came back from hunting a couple of hours ago, only eating beef jerky and a bunch of lesser animals, also the cake was looking delicious and are bad manners to say no to a gift, even from him. "Well, i don't care that much about the icing, hope you didn't put anything inside, aaaand why not, apologies accepted, and don't put puppy eyes goddammit, with the cake is enough" said with a half smile. At the first bite to the cake, Fergall fell, mumbling "... i knew it, you fuckkk...", then he blacked out.
(OOC: no drawing in these, got goddamn exam of statistics aftertomorrow Dx)
[ Because MS paint. ]
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