🔪🍽️ BUTCHER'S VANITY.🍽️🔪

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

they continue drawing while chirping occasionally

its obvious that she robbed you, though decided to return your stuff for some reason.

she sits down in front of you

| It... Does seem thankful she returned the stuff, and that she apologized. |

they sit in front of you looking scared

"FREnd GaVE it to mE ."

She seems to be lying

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

they continue drawing while chirping occasionally

its obvious that she robbed you, though decided to return your stuff for some reason.

she sits down in front of you

| It... Does seem thankful she returned the stuff, and that she apologized. |

they sit in front of you looking scared

"FREnd GaVE it to mE ."

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

they continue drawing while chirping occasionally

its obvious that she robbed you, though decided to return your stuff for some reason.

she sits down in front of you

| It... Does seem thankful she returned the stuff, and that she apologized. |

they sit in front of you looking scared

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

they continue drawing while chirping occasionally

its obvious that she robbed you, though decided to return your stuff for some reason.

she sits down in front of you

| It... Does seem thankful she returned the stuff, and that she apologized. |

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

they continue drawing while chirping occasionally

its obvious that she robbed you, though decided to return your stuff for some reason.

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

they continue drawing while chirping occasionally

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

they continue drawing while chirping occasionally

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

((OOC her chirp has a 30% chance to inflict sleep a 20% chance of confused and a 10% chance of charmed in combat though it also kinda just does that))

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

she starts drawing

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

she sits down in front of you and pulls out some drawing supplies

| The beast looks at the child, eyes flickering around in mild fear. It's ears lay flat on it's head, occasionally shifting forwards to listen to the chirps. |

they look through her bag for something

| ...A light chuckle from Cade. They slowly move their arm to wrap around Eyes, too. |

| Cade mutters sleepily to Eyes. |

| A hand hovers where the mouth was, but they pull it back, simply just... Looking at Eyes now. |

(they start to reach for their notepad by the side of the bed)

(the writing is almost illegible close to the end)

' ...it was actually kinda cute, not gonna lie. '

“… wait what?” ”im sorry what do you mean by that last part?”

' It kinda reminded me of a venus flytrap. I always found those little guys cute. '

| They look... Genuinely apologetic. |

“how did you sleep?”

' Good. How about you, Eyes? '

“I’m fine I don’t want to bother you”

| Cade offers a hug. |

“Can I tell you the full story of how this happened?”

“a person in a purple blueish sweater with a few other people walked up to me in a shop on the ground floor and asked me a few questions” ”Two days later they got into my apartment somehow and accused me of being a murderer before attacking me and scorching me with a flamethrower”

' I think I know who you're talking about. Sam, I think that's his name. Do you remember who those other people were? '

”not really sorry”

' That's alright. I can probably just ask around if anyone knows. '

”… why are you going to do that?”

' ...What was in the notebook? '

“it’s my fault for what happened to me”

| They then... Hold Eyes's hand in a gentle manner. |

(they tilt their head in confusion)

' ... Sorry, I don't know why I did that. '

“but still, I deserved this.”

' No, it isn't. Nobody can verify you killed someone on purpose, now or in the past. There's no concrete evidence that's been found. '

| Their eyes are... Fixed on the curtain, tightly drawn shut. It's still. |

(they seem confused as to why you are looking at the window)

| They caught a glimpse of it. |

(after about five minutes they knock on the door)

| ...A light chuckle from Cade. They slowly move their arm to wrap around Eyes, too. |

| Cade mutters sleepily to Eyes. |

| A hand hovers where the mouth was, but they pull it back, simply just... Looking at Eyes now. |

(they start to reach for their notepad by the side of the bed)

(the writing is almost illegible close to the end)

' ...it was actually kinda cute, not gonna lie. '

“… wait what?” ”im sorry what do you mean by that last part?”

' It kinda reminded me of a venus flytrap. I always found those little guys cute. '

| They look... Genuinely apologetic. |

“how did you sleep?”

' Good. How about you, Eyes? '

“I’m fine I don’t want to bother you”

| Cade offers a hug. |

“Can I tell you the full story of how this happened?”

“a person in a purple blueish sweater with a few other people walked up to me in a shop on the ground floor and asked me a few questions” ”Two days later they got into my apartment somehow and accused me of being a murderer before attacking me and scorching me with a flamethrower”

' I think I know who you're talking about. Sam, I think that's his name. Do you remember who those other people were? '

”not really sorry”

' That's alright. I can probably just ask around if anyone knows. '

”… why are you going to do that?”

' ...What was in the notebook? '

“it’s my fault for what happened to me”

| They then... Hold Eyes's hand in a gentle manner. |

(they tilt their head in confusion)

' ... Sorry, I don't know why I did that. '

“but still, I deserved this.”

' No, it isn't. Nobody can verify you killed someone on purpose, now or in the past. There's no concrete evidence that's been found. '

| Their eyes are... Fixed on the curtain, tightly drawn shut. It's still. |

(they seem confused as to why you are looking at the window)

| They caught a glimpse of it. |

(after about five minutes they knock on the door)

| ...A light chuckle from Cade. They slowly move their arm to wrap around Eyes, too. |

| Cade mutters sleepily to Eyes. |

| A hand hovers where the mouth was, but they pull it back, simply just... Looking at Eyes now. |

(they start to reach for their notepad by the side of the bed)

(the writing is almost illegible close to the end)

' ...it was actually kinda cute, not gonna lie. '

“… wait what?” ”im sorry what do you mean by that last part?”

' It kinda reminded me of a venus flytrap. I always found those little guys cute. '

| They look... Genuinely apologetic. |

“how did you sleep?”

' Good. How about you, Eyes? '

“I’m fine I don’t want to bother you”

| Cade offers a hug. |

“Can I tell you the full story of how this happened?”

“a person in a purple blueish sweater with a few other people walked up to me in a shop on the ground floor and asked me a few questions” ”Two days later they got into my apartment somehow and accused me of being a murderer before attacking me and scorching me with a flamethrower”

' I think I know who you're talking about. Sam, I think that's his name. Do you remember who those other people were? '

”not really sorry”

' That's alright. I can probably just ask around if anyone knows. '

”… why are you going to do that?”

' ...What was in the notebook? '

“it’s my fault for what happened to me”

| They then... Hold Eyes's hand in a gentle manner. |

(they tilt their head in confusion)

' ... Sorry, I don't know why I did that. '

“but still, I deserved this.”

' No, it isn't. Nobody can verify you killed someone on purpose, now or in the past. There's no concrete evidence that's been found. '

| Their eyes are... Fixed on the curtain, tightly drawn shut. It's still. |

(they seem confused as to why you are looking at the window)

| They caught a glimpse of it. |

(after about five minutes they knock on the door)

| ...A light chuckle from Cade. They slowly move their arm to wrap around Eyes, too. |

| Cade mutters sleepily to Eyes. |

| A hand hovers where the mouth was, but they pull it back, simply just... Looking at Eyes now. |

(they start to reach for their notepad by the side of the bed)

(the writing is almost illegible close to the end)

' ...it was actually kinda cute, not gonna lie. '

“… wait what?” ”im sorry what do you mean by that last part?”

' It kinda reminded me of a venus flytrap. I always found those little guys cute. '

| They look... Genuinely apologetic. |

“how did you sleep?”

' Good. How about you, Eyes? '

“I’m fine I don’t want to bother you”

| Cade offers a hug. |

“Can I tell you the full story of how this happened?”

“a person in a purple blueish sweater with a few other people walked up to me in a shop on the ground floor and asked me a few questions” ”Two days later they got into my apartment somehow and accused me of being a murderer before attacking me and scorching me with a flamethrower”

' I think I know who you're talking about. Sam, I think that's his name. Do you remember who those other people were? '

”not really sorry”

' That's alright. I can probably just ask around if anyone knows. '

”… why are you going to do that?”

' ...What was in the notebook? '

“it’s my fault for what happened to me”

| They then... Hold Eyes's hand in a gentle manner. |

(they tilt their head in confusion)

' ... Sorry, I don't know why I did that. '

“but still, I deserved this.”

' No, it isn't. Nobody can verify you killed someone on purpose, now or in the past. There's no concrete evidence that's been found. '

| Their eyes are... Fixed on the curtain, tightly drawn shut. It's still. |

(they seem confused as to why you are looking at the window)

| They caught a glimpse of it. |