Yep, it's z-whales who lives over there. I'd like to try Alaska one day. I'm only going to be there on breaks and during summer now, though. And there's multiple locations. Yep, Danishes, muffins, donuts, the whole lot is all 50 cents. Makes it hard to leave work without something on a night shift.
Interesting. Not me. XD Unless it's a very short visit. Good to know, very good. That makes things harder actually, is it in your city? Oh snap, I'm going to need a bag when I leave. XD
I CON pick me up a wolf while I'm there too. It's in my city.
Interesting. Not me. XD Unless it's a very short visit. Good to know, very good. That makes things harder actually, is it in your city? Oh snap, I'm going to need a bag when I leave. XD
I CON pick me up a wolf while I'm there too. It's in my city.
So you don't like dogs cause you might get bitten, but you're going to go catch a wild Alaskan wolf….. XD Oh, well that makes everything perfectly all right again.
-last edited on Sept 27, 2018 7:37:44 GMT by Gnuehchcaz
Post by Gnuehchcaz on Sept 27, 2018 5:49:48 GMT
"Yes...yes..." Temptation said excitedly as he fiddles around with the hairpin. Finally, he heard one more click, and this one loosened the leg cuff.
"Yes!!" Temptation chuckles as he massages his leg where the cuff had been. He gets up from the bed and was about to grab his bag and leave the cabin, but he had another idea.
"I should make it look like I'm sleeping, just in case anyone comes to check." Temptation said as he makes his bed while shoving some excess clothes under the blanket into the shape of a body. He hides the cuff of the chain under the blanket near the foot of the bed, with the rest of the chain hanging off the side. A couple minutes later, he finishes the disguised bed.
"There we go. No one will suspect a thing." He says to himself with a smile. He goes toward his knapsack and picks it up. He eyes the etching of Joy's name on his violin and stops for a minute.
"I may have been the spirit of desire, but now... the only thing I desire, is to love you, Joy." He says to himself. "Your joy... has made me joyful."
Temptation pulls the knapsack over his back and says, "Don't worry Joy, I'm coming to save you!" as he rushes toward the door. As he said that, he thought about where Joy would be. He figured that she must still be in the inn, possibly that she was waiting for him, or that she's also chained inside.
He takes a couple steps, then all of a sudden his left foot slips back and he falls forward, landing on his chest. "OW!" He looks back to find that he slipped on the egg he clumsily shoved earlier. "I should really clean that up." He gives one more disappointing look at the splattered egg before getting up and leaving the cabin.
I CON pick me up a wolf while I'm there too. It's in my city.
So you don't like dogs cause you might get bitten, but you're going to go catch a wild Alaskan wolf….. XD Oh, well that makes everything perfectly all right again.
See, in this case, I know he'll try to bite me. There's no beating around the bush. Have you got me?
So you don't like dogs cause you might get bitten, but you're going to go catch a wild Alaskan wolf….. XD Oh, well that makes everything perfectly all right again.
See, in this case, I know he'll try to bite me. There's no beating around the bush. Have you got me?
XD So its the imagined waiting and circumnavigation that you don't like not the actual pain of being bitten? What?
Quickly, he changes clothes before heading out. The dark, flowing robes looked quite disturbing and malignant when he acted as the spirit of Temptation before, seeing how it made him look like the Grim Reaper or something, but they became more annoying than dramatic when he traveled through and out of the forest. When he leaves the little cabin, he is wearing gray leggings tucked into leather boots, a canvas shirt beneath a dark jerkin and black jacket, equipped with a belt holding one hunting knife in its sheathe. His longbow and quiver are strapped to his back, and his knapsack is slung over one shoulder. Despite the change of costume for conveniency, he still has the dark, wide cowl hanging over his face, with the cape draping behind him. Some habits I can't break, He thinks dryly to himself as he ducks into the shade of the trees. --Or won't.
* * *
There is enough length in the chain for Joy to move around the room. Once she has regained her composure, she walks to the single window in the apartment and peers outside onto the street. There, standing by the entrance of the building is the short, stocky figure of the innkeeper. His back is to Joy as he talks soundlessly to a pair of men facing him, each bearing longswords at their sides and wearing a particular sort of navy blue cloak with gold lining. Although their hoods are up, she catches sight of their faces; one is tall and bearded, with wrinkles around his eyes. The other is completely bald with a hooked nose and an icy expression on his face, which bears two ugly scars across his mouth. Joy's eyes narrow as she observes their expressions. The innkeeper seems to be arguing, looking flustered as he gesticulates with his meaty hands. The bearded man says something. The innkeeper stops blustering. His head lowers and his shoulders slump in submission, and he gestures feebly to the entrance. Who are those two men? Joy's mind races. They're wearing the same kind of cloak that man who chained me here wore. They must be working together. Why are they here? She inhales sharply. Are they here for me? To make sure I don't escape, or to take me away? What do they want?