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" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "

the being nodded and merely followed, taking in the unique scenery, to put it kindly. humming a low tune while watching everything around. nodding to the warning and finally. approaching anon with clear sight on the box in their hands.

"my… hand…?" [The fox's ears lowered, and they stepped back for a moment.] "Why is that? I don't exactly do things for no reason"

" I have not an ill intention towards you even in the depths of my bones right now. I promise you that. I just need your hand. " they reiterated, a soft— somehow— look on the others featureless face. their hand still stretched outwards and awaiting.

" I know. I’m fully aware, " a bracelet decked in charms was slipped onto the others wrist. covered in small potion or alchemy related charms in general, a few small florals or colored ones that simply resonated with the other beings color pallet. " protection charm. yes, your magicks and such are great. but another layer. as I said, no intention to hurt. “

" the pup already has one from myself, can you not keep it on your belt? a carabiner? keep it on your person without issue? "

he almost seemed.. saddened. with a sigh, a small nod was given. glancing away, and glancing back with a now visible pair of eyes. very similar to ivory’s, except a yellow hue was shown. small, almost indistinguishable white pupils finally landing back on the other. " alright, alright. I get it. I can’t gift anything to show gratitude — as unfortunately everything I touch is automatically fused with my own magicks. it’s a curse more than not, honestly, but I understand. I’m sorry, for pushing. that wasn’t my intention, i don’t want to make you feel like shit for not being able to accept something. " they apologized, slowly offering a hand to take back the bracelet in question.

they took it, carefully placing it back into a silk bag, and sighing while placing it back in their bag. " noted,, just stay safe, please,? "

" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "

the being nodded and merely followed, taking in the unique scenery, to put it kindly. humming a low tune while watching everything around. nodding to the warning and finally. approaching anon with clear sight on the box in their hands.

"my… hand…?" [The fox's ears lowered, and they stepped back for a moment.] "Why is that? I don't exactly do things for no reason"

" I have not an ill intention towards you even in the depths of my bones right now. I promise you that. I just need your hand. " they reiterated, a soft— somehow— look on the others featureless face. their hand still stretched outwards and awaiting.

" I know. I’m fully aware, " a bracelet decked in charms was slipped onto the others wrist. covered in small potion or alchemy related charms in general, a few small florals or colored ones that simply resonated with the other beings color pallet. " protection charm. yes, your magicks and such are great. but another layer. as I said, no intention to hurt. “

" the pup already has one from myself, can you not keep it on your belt? a carabiner? keep it on your person without issue? "

he almost seemed.. saddened. with a sigh, a small nod was given. glancing away, and glancing back with a now visible pair of eyes. very similar to ivory’s, except a yellow hue was shown. small, almost indistinguishable white pupils finally landing back on the other. " alright, alright. I get it. I can’t gift anything to show gratitude — as unfortunately everything I touch is automatically fused with my own magicks. it’s a curse more than not, honestly, but I understand. I’m sorry, for pushing. that wasn’t my intention, i don’t want to make you feel like shit for not being able to accept something. " they apologized, slowly offering a hand to take back the bracelet in question.

" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "

the being nodded and merely followed, taking in the unique scenery, to put it kindly. humming a low tune while watching everything around. nodding to the warning and finally. approaching anon with clear sight on the box in their hands.

"my… hand…?" [The fox's ears lowered, and they stepped back for a moment.] "Why is that? I don't exactly do things for no reason"

" I have not an ill intention towards you even in the depths of my bones right now. I promise you that. I just need your hand. " they reiterated, a soft— somehow— look on the others featureless face. their hand still stretched outwards and awaiting.

" I know. I’m fully aware, " a bracelet decked in charms was slipped onto the others wrist. covered in small potion or alchemy related charms in general, a few small florals or colored ones that simply resonated with the other beings color pallet. " protection charm. yes, your magicks and such are great. but another layer. as I said, no intention to hurt. “

" the pup already has one from myself, can you not keep it on your belt? a carabiner? keep it on your person without issue? "

”ah, I understand that, I wasn’t raised by faes myself even when I am one myself, but I will not trick you into giving me your name,” the fae signed,”but that’ll work, thank you,”

”20 minutes is better than the burning in my opinion, I do have emeralds, and gold,” He used the potion on his hands, sighing in relief as the pain went away for now at least

[anon hummed] "does it work?" [They questioned, already starting to look through their ingredients] "it's cheap enough to make..it won't cost you too much"

”yeah, thank you,”

They dug around in their bag for a small bit before paying 3 gold,”I don’t need that many but thank you,”

" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "

the being nodded and merely followed, taking in the unique scenery, to put it kindly. humming a low tune while watching everything around. nodding to the warning and finally. approaching anon with clear sight on the box in their hands.

"my… hand…?" [The fox's ears lowered, and they stepped back for a moment.] "Why is that? I don't exactly do things for no reason"

" I have not an ill intention towards you even in the depths of my bones right now. I promise you that. I just need your hand. " they reiterated, a soft— somehow— look on the others featureless face. their hand still stretched outwards and awaiting.

" I know. I’m fully aware, " a bracelet decked in charms was slipped onto the others wrist. covered in small potion or alchemy related charms in general, a few small florals or colored ones that simply resonated with the other beings color pallet. " protection charm. yes, your magicks and such are great. but another layer. as I said, no intention to hurt. “

”ah, I understand that, I wasn’t raised by faes myself even when I am one myself, but I will not trick you into giving me your name,” the fae signed,”but that’ll work, thank you,”

”20 minutes is better than the burning in my opinion, I do have emeralds, and gold,” He used the potion on his hands, sighing in relief as the pain went away for now at least

[anon hummed] "does it work?" [They questioned, already starting to look through their ingredients] "it's cheap enough to make..it won't cost you too much"

”yeah, thank you,”

" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "

the being nodded and merely followed, taking in the unique scenery, to put it kindly. humming a low tune while watching everything around. nodding to the warning and finally. approaching anon with clear sight on the box in their hands.

"my… hand…?" [The fox's ears lowered, and they stepped back for a moment.] "Why is that? I don't exactly do things for no reason"

" I have not an ill intention towards you even in the depths of my bones right now. I promise you that. I just need your hand. " they reiterated, a soft— somehow— look on the others featureless face. their hand still stretched outwards and awaiting.

”ah, I understand that, I wasn’t raised by faes myself even when I am one myself, but I will not trick you into giving me your name,” the fae signed,”but that’ll work, thank you,”

”20 minutes is better than the burning in my opinion, I do have emeralds, and gold,” He used the potion on his hands, sighing in relief as the pain went away for now at least

[anon hummed] "does it work?" [They questioned, already starting to look through their ingredients] "it's cheap enough to make..it won't cost you too much"

" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "

the being nodded and merely followed, taking in the unique scenery, to put it kindly. humming a low tune while watching everything around. nodding to the warning and finally. approaching anon with clear sight on the box in their hands.

"my… hand…?" [The fox's ears lowered, and they stepped back for a moment.] "Why is that? I don't exactly do things for no reason"

”ah, I understand that, I wasn’t raised by faes myself even when I am one myself, but I will not trick you into giving me your name,” the fae signed,”but that’ll work, thank you,”

" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "

the being nodded and merely followed, taking in the unique scenery, to put it kindly. humming a low tune while watching everything around. nodding to the warning and finally. approaching anon with clear sight on the box in their hands.

" max out a potion of harming, if you’re able. of course. I’m willing to fucking pay. "

" even a phantom? " his gaze darkened, their body language even felt cold and uncaring. enough to a point they even looked disheveled.

without hesitation, they quickly pulled out an entire stack of emerald. all newly polished and shined, even larger ones than average. " than I’ll take two of your worst, please and thank you. I don’t want any chance for recovery. not after what they decided to fucking do. "

with a nod he slowly followed, being careful due to size and all of the trinkets and items displayed around,, mainly trying to follow the other through the little post. " I apologize for my.. cruel sounding initial ask, im just not in a kind headspace as per usual. how’re you,? "