all my fault...

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Oops I did it again-! (/ref)

All you really need to know about them is well... Rosethorn here is...

- it/its user; does not intentionally use any sort of first person pronoun unless overwhelmed or confused

- mildly massochistic (for now ;]); if you try for insults or something they won't care

- very deep in their guilt and distrust (they feel like loads of important things are their fault)

- are fairly depressed n such and don't care about most things

- will surprisingly not swear much (unless pushed to their inherently hard to find limits; usually due to pain or strain)

- can talk in fancy sentences (fairly often)

- (oops I forgot this fuck-) they believe they do not deserve what most would consider nice things, usually trying or succeeding in denying such

And I'm pretty sure that's all the lore they have so far so uhh

Best of luck handling them!

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... it has nothing and deserves nothing.

[A strange ghost finds its way to you.]

Hello hello

What exactly?

Hello

Who are you?

What is it.

*They mildly correct, sounding almost tired and yet pained all the while, as though they no longer care to supress it.*

It has been handling the environment to a satisfactory degree, it believes.

*A similar response; they are momentarily surprised and freeze before resuming their wandering, seemingly not minding (or simply not caring) that a good 2/3 of the confetti are stuck to them.*

*They glance around...

Um... it hasn't knowledge of how to use this but will keep it...

(purple hyacinths represent a deep regret, due to the Greek myth of Hyacinthus! also pretend this isn’t Ranthys, i ran outta anons for now (gay baby jail) TwT)

Ooc update;

They are in Pharloom, although I will not reveal where just yet...

I'm still workin on getting through some school junk so... yeah -_-

But !

*plunks you in a hot tub with a seat*

I find this helps.

*They just hiss and forcibly free themselves well before being set down, barely remembering to temper their reaction.*

Hiding? Nay; it hasn't anything worth hiding at this moment.

*Simply stated, although...

I-

*They begin, but stop themselves to seemingly clear their throat (albeit it sounds more like a frustrated growl than anything) before answering proper.*

I haven't even a lick of a clue! No matter what... this ridiculous level of rain hasn't ceased. It is beginning to believe it has moved away from the summoned water by now...

Uh..? Alright then..?