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âREALLY? Not even a SINGLE coin to spare? The tune may be about the White Wolf, but whereâs the love for the PERFORMANCE? Bards are used to a certain kind of lifestyle, you know.âÂ
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âREALLY? Not even a SINGLE coin to spare? The tune may be about the White Wolf, but whereâs the love for the PERFORMANCE? Bards are used to a certain kind of lifestyle, you know.âÂ
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donât u mean POEgress?
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â i am just a lost traveler, seeking rest for the night. â / for alys ~ @witcherpath
"hm." eyes had not lifted, trained on the rabbit that she was currently dressing with nimble and practiced fingers. but alys did not need to look up to know what kind of being had entered harrenhall. she could practically taste it in the air, in the space that the other occupied. not quite human. not quite anything else.
"a lost traveler." the words felt a bit funny on her tongue, corner of her mouth lifting up into something of a curious yet KNOWING smile. interesting. very interesting. she made a note to visit the godswood later, to listen to the whispers that had been tempting her for nights now. perhaps they had been trying to tell her of this -- she wasn't listening the way she USUALLY was. unfortunately, her attentions were... occupied as of late.
"and where were your travels supposed to lead you?" finally, dark eyes rose to wash over the figure. ah. that explains things. "i'm afraid i can't grant you any of the things that you might be seeking -- my lord can, however. although he is..." trailed off, moving her focus back to the animal in her hands. "... occupied."
sera asked for a starter from football star teen!thor .Â
đđđ  đđđđđđ  đđđ    ,  as  most  like  refer  to  him  as  seems  to  have  the  whole  world  at  his  feet  .  perhaps  he  does  ,  but  no  one  truly  knows  the  price  he  pays  every  single  day  to  have    the  life  thrown  at  his  feet  .    thor  walks  around  in  his  confidence  and  all  the  girls  smile  at  him  as  if  he  hung  the  moon  .    no  one  really  understands  him  ,  though  ,  despite  what  they   THINK   they  know  .  his  prophetic  dreams  have  been  plaguing  him  for  months  ,  but  he  doesnât  really  know  what  to  make  of  them  ,  enough  that  it  makes  him  not  want  to  sleep  at  night  .    Â
skipping  class  today  seemed  to  be  the  only  real  solution  to  his  problems  and  venture  out  to  a  place  that  seems  secluded  enough  .  at  least  that  is  what  he  would  have  though  until  he  spots  @witcherpathâ  .      â    oh  .  sorry  .  didnât  think  anyone  else  would  be  out  here  ,  but  i  guess  you  had  the  same  idea  i  did  about  skipping  school  .      â  he  chuckles  lightly  with  his  hands  shoved  in  his  pockets  .  Â
â I drink. I do not get drunk. â
â okay, you do that. i, however, get drunk. and that's what i plan on doing right now. â amalia brings the stolen bottle to her lips, taking a sip without a single care in the world. she isn't a wine drinker but, hey, she'll take what she can get. the brunette only had a moment to grab a bottle and get the hell out of there. still, she holds the bottle out, offering to share. â want some? it's gross and dry but i'll settle for it. â
@witcherpath liked for a thing.
â he's only mostly dead. â
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âAh, you Witchers. Hearts of stone, you all say, but every time some prick decides to have my hide in a scrap, one of you always finishes for me.âÂ
@witcherpathâ  ASKED :  â i thought you were dead. â doesn't anyone stay dead around here. ( from sera's ressie verse obviously mfldmsgs ) / / Some sentence meme - Accepting !Â
It only makes sense that Umbrella was trying to find out  what the hell was happening in Raccoon city after the major screw up from their first USS team. Heâd like to say their failure had been a success for him but that was in no way the case. No one was coming out of this winning, not now. His only solace was in the idea that Sherry would be safe. She was with that cop last he saw them &   he promised he would get her out of here. William believed him, almost as if, in some way, it was his very purpose. Â
He  wasnât  sure  he  believed  in  cosmic  bullshit  like  destiny  but  either  way  heâs  lost any will  to  argue about it. Heâs  here  only  because  he  knows  that  his  prolonged  survival  kept  Umbrellaâs  attention  away  from  his  daughter.  Which  was  the  same  reason  why  he  couldnât  be  with  her  right  now,  as  much  as  he  wanted  to. Still, he couldnât stay in Raccoon city so when heâs found he doesnât try to escape or to resist. Â
â  Not quite. You must be with Umbrella ? â She looks like it but heâs not familiar with her at all. He didnât expect to be of course. Umbrella had so many different specialist units he wouldnât be able to keep up even if any of them had been interesting to him.Â