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> Leparina didn't think she'd have to run a cafe alongside a Library and Work at Storknon just to make ends meet upon this server But Honestly The Cafe doesn't seem like a half bad idea to Them This Could go well with her Library if She did this right it needed a perfect few weeks and maybe things would be looking up for it's life For once on this god forsaken server
> Currently playing : [Field of Hopes and Dreams (Deltarune)]
Choose a Character Of ours to put in a Torture nexus </3
Cyliu (Consequences for her actions)
Ember (Because of Cyliu's Actions)
Storknon/Leparina (Because of Storknon)
Dione ( Due to being under Arachnid)
Arachnid (Due to helping Parrot)
Kaya [Ghost form] Due to Cyliu's Actions
Not the torture nexus D:
Does the Moth Now also run a cafe alongside the library?
Work the moth more
She's going through the horrors nooo
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Not only can it be awkward for the parties involved, but it can also be really frustrating when someone who shouldn't be involved ends up ruining another blog's plans.
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You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
"Well, I hope you find some time for you to be able to do that. I see how deliveries can be draining, having to move around so much...Be careful with the information you spread around, too."
"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"
> Leparina Shows a section Of the chitter only Moths understand to Horace, It looks somewhat like chicken scratch and doesn't seem to make any known words what so ever?
Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."
"I don't know if switching jobs is an option for you, but either way I wish you good luck!"
"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"
>The Moth Crane Hybrid chuckles a bit at the book before Storing it in the little satchel she carries Most of her stuff in while On a Job
"Yeah, I get that--oh, thank you." They try their best to smile. If anything, he looks a bit sad. "I'll read your books when you get to publish them, if, uh, you write anything that's not in other languages, hah."
"I Thought alot about what I'd start off my Publishing with, I feel like It's probably fitting to publish about Fallen civilizations?, But of course keep certain details out?, Maybe I could publish about The civilizations Before the server became such a mess?"
> The moth crane chuckles a bit at It's current situation in the job sense, One day Her Library will be effective enough she doesn't need the Storknon Services ever again, or atleast thats what it hopes
Horace also chuckled, "It's always been a mess, but I understand what you mean."
"It might be a good idea. What civilisations have you been in?"
"...Well, Some I've seen with my own eyes I guess?, There was this One civilization Protected by tremendous wardens underground I've seen before?, It's honestly a beautiful place, I Saw the first ever Zam Empire with my own eyes, And I recall maybe a vague memory of a civilization out within the end?, Atleast that's what I've recalled visiting before?,Something tells me I've seen more But I probably blocked it out because of a bad encounter?, I did hear rumors of So many other past civilizations, Even found some papers in the ruins That Told Me about how it once was there?, I still wish we could preserve such historical sites, especially in this World...?"
> It seems to let its wings lightly twitch out into a light flutter as she speaks about the civilizations It's visited from the olden days of the server?,It's visited alot more in the recent days, It's clear She's got stories upon stories she's found
They fidgeted with the fluff of their jacket as they listened and did his best to recall any memories from the civlisations they recognized, some easier to remember than others.
The hybrid seemed so keen on preserving something. He felt bad it wasn't possible on such a server.
"We have more in common than I thought," Horace mumbled, "I didn't know you'd been at Zam's, or, uh—Void civ, I think it was called. Sorry, I've been having trouble remembering stuff lately," he chuckled nervously.
"I've usually faded into the background Honestly?, Most don't even know who I am, To them I'm just a player like you,But some?, They've known me as friends?, A companion?, This civilization uh The Lost civilization?, A civilization that lasted during the mafia if I recall?, This civilization was underground, I ended up trying to find residence there after what happened in Void civ?, If I remember correctly I met this Like guy?, Rejoice?, Guy was obsessed with the idea of the surface It's as if he had never left Lost civ ever?, So I told him about some of my tales?, What I've seen across the server?, He honestly gave off such a Bright personality I jokingly Nicknamed them the Sunflower in a World of false stars?"
>It chuckles a bit as it begins recalling it's time in the lost civ, Especially with her friend Rejoice,The civilization Honestly seemed perfect for a moth like her, The lights within the civ were some of the prettiest things she saw, She lets out a few Happy chitters and chirps as she recalls Lost civilization,
"That's a very long nickname; I like it, it's unique."
"I suppose staying under the radar has its perks, gets you less trouble—big trouble, at least," he chuckled, "I don't think I could do that, though. I guess I....I don't know."
Horace stopped fidgeting with their jacket. "Does your friend also work with you now? Or what does he work as after being in there?"
"Honestly...?, I've not checked in on him in a bit?, Been so distracted with my job as of late that I haven't had time to go back and see him?, We don't work together under storknon, Last I knew He was stationed as the protector of Lost Civ?, I just Honestly wish one day That he can see the real sky?, The sky that isn't just an imitation by Skulk?, But a genuinely beautiful nighttime, If I'm correct Lost civ should still be intact if I am actually correct about that?,Maybe I could preserve that civilization?, It's got so much history to it I honestly hope it survives for so much longer?"
>The moth crane tries to relax her wings as she Stretched herself a bit as she spoke about lost civ, Seems she's fond of the place, Maybe one day She'll show Horace The whole civilization?, A Historian's treat to a builder like him?, She's far too trusting of the. builder who could probably Just threaten her into giving over information?, But something in her head tells her Horace isn't like most players
You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
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He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
"Well, I hope you find some time for you to be able to do that. I see how deliveries can be draining, having to move around so much...Be careful with the information you spread around, too."
"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"
> Leparina Shows a section Of the chitter only Moths understand to Horace, It looks somewhat like chicken scratch and doesn't seem to make any known words what so ever?
Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."
"I don't know if switching jobs is an option for you, but either way I wish you good luck!"
"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"
>The Moth Crane Hybrid chuckles a bit at the book before Storing it in the little satchel she carries Most of her stuff in while On a Job
"Yeah, I get that--oh, thank you." They try their best to smile. If anything, he looks a bit sad. "I'll read your books when you get to publish them, if, uh, you write anything that's not in other languages, hah."
"I Thought alot about what I'd start off my Publishing with, I feel like It's probably fitting to publish about Fallen civilizations?, But of course keep certain details out?, Maybe I could publish about The civilizations Before the server became such a mess?"
> The moth crane chuckles a bit at It's current situation in the job sense, One day Her Library will be effective enough she doesn't need the Storknon Services ever again, or atleast thats what it hopes
Horace also chuckled, "It's always been a mess, but I understand what you mean."
"It might be a good idea. What civilisations have you been in?"
"...Well, Some I've seen with my own eyes I guess?, There was this One civilization Protected by tremendous wardens underground I've seen before?, It's honestly a beautiful place, I Saw the first ever Zam Empire with my own eyes, And I recall maybe a vague memory of a civilization out within the end?, Atleast that's what I've recalled visiting before?,Something tells me I've seen more But I probably blocked it out because of a bad encounter?, I did hear rumors of So many other past civilizations, Even found some papers in the ruins That Told Me about how it once was there?, I still wish we could preserve such historical sites, especially in this World...?"
> It seems to let its wings lightly twitch out into a light flutter as she speaks about the civilizations It's visited from the olden days of the server?,It's visited alot more in the recent days, It's clear She's got stories upon stories she's found
They fidgeted with the fluff of their jacket as they listened and did his best to recall any memories from the civlisations they recognized, some easier to remember than others.
The hybrid seemed so keen on preserving something. He felt bad it wasn't possible on such a server.
"We have more in common than I thought," Horace mumbled, "I didn't know you'd been at Zam's, or, uh—Void civ, I think it was called. Sorry, I've been having trouble remembering stuff lately," he chuckled nervously.
"I've usually faded into the background Honestly?, Most don't even know who I am, To them I'm just a player like you,But some?, They've known me as friends?, A companion?, This civilization uh The Lost civilization?, A civilization that lasted during the mafia if I recall?, This civilization was underground, I ended up trying to find residence there after what happened in Void civ?, If I remember correctly I met this Like guy?, Rejoice?, Guy was obsessed with the idea of the surface It's as if he had never left Lost civ ever?, So I told him about some of my tales?, What I've seen across the server?, He honestly gave off such a Bright personality I jokingly Nicknamed them the Sunflower in a World of false stars?"
>It chuckles a bit as it begins recalling it's time in the lost civ, Especially with her friend Rejoice,The civilization Honestly seemed perfect for a moth like her, The lights within the civ were some of the prettiest things she saw, She lets out a few Happy chitters and chirps as she recalls Lost civilization,
May the Embers fall
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> Ember/[Everburning_Stars] is a Racoon thats Friends with Cy, She works especially with Cy on Ideas,And farming, But also works on Infrastructure and a Part time Bodyguard for Exporting goods from various sectors
> Shes got a bit more of a Gothic style to her :3
> She has A Trident as her Main weapon
> She will infact Begin to fight those who hurt her friends (Mainly if she's near when it happens)
> Main accesory is A Necklace
> She likes Third wheeling couples :P, And actually Is invested in the whole Zam and Cy thing
> Ember lowkey sees Flame as a slight inspiration and wants to learn PvP from Him but hasn't admitted it yet
- Current song association for Ember Heart of a dancer [The Happy fits]
You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
"Well, I hope you find some time for you to be able to do that. I see how deliveries can be draining, having to move around so much...Be careful with the information you spread around, too."
"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"
> Leparina Shows a section Of the chitter only Moths understand to Horace, It looks somewhat like chicken scratch and doesn't seem to make any known words what so ever?
Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."
"I don't know if switching jobs is an option for you, but either way I wish you good luck!"
"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"
>The Moth Crane Hybrid chuckles a bit at the book before Storing it in the little satchel she carries Most of her stuff in while On a Job
"Yeah, I get that--oh, thank you." They try their best to smile. If anything, he looks a bit sad. "I'll read your books when you get to publish them, if, uh, you write anything that's not in other languages, hah."
"I Thought alot about what I'd start off my Publishing with, I feel like It's probably fitting to publish about Fallen civilizations?, But of course keep certain details out?, Maybe I could publish about The civilizations Before the server became such a mess?"
> The moth crane chuckles a bit at It's current situation in the job sense, One day Her Library will be effective enough she doesn't need the Storknon Services ever again, or atleast thats what it hopes
Horace also chuckled, "It's always been a mess, but I understand what you mean."
"It might be a good idea. What civilisations have you been in?"
"...Well, Some I've seen with my own eyes I guess?, There was this One civilization Protected by tremendous wardens underground I've seen before?, It's honestly a beautiful place, I Saw the first ever Zam Empire with my own eyes, And I recall maybe a vague memory of a civilization out within the end?, Atleast that's what I've recalled visiting before?,Something tells me I've seen more But I probably blocked it out because of a bad encounter?, I did hear rumors of So many other past civilizations, Even found some papers in the ruins That Told Me about how it once was there?, I still wish we could preserve such historical sites, especially in this World...?"
> It seems to let its wings lightly twitch out into a light flutter as she speaks about the civilizations It's visited from the olden days of the server?,It's visited alot more in the recent days, It's clear She's got stories upon stories she's found
You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
"Well, I hope you find some time for you to be able to do that. I see how deliveries can be draining, having to move around so much...Be careful with the information you spread around, too."
"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"
> Leparina Shows a section Of the chitter only Moths understand to Horace, It looks somewhat like chicken scratch and doesn't seem to make any known words what so ever?
Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."
"I don't know if switching jobs is an option for you, but either way I wish you good luck!"
"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"
>The Moth Crane Hybrid chuckles a bit at the book before Storing it in the little satchel she carries Most of her stuff in while On a Job
"Yeah, I get that--oh, thank you." They try their best to smile. If anything, he looks a bit sad. "I'll read your books when you get to publish them, if, uh, you write anything that's not in other languages, hah."
"I Thought alot about what I'd start off my Publishing with, I feel like It's probably fitting to publish about Fallen civilizations?, But of course keep certain details out?, Maybe I could publish about The civilizations Before the server became such a mess?"
> The moth crane chuckles a bit at It's current situation in the job sense, One day Her Library will be effective enough she doesn't need the Storknon Services ever again, or atleast thats what it hopes

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You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
"Well, I hope you find some time for you to be able to do that. I see how deliveries can be draining, having to move around so much...Be careful with the information you spread around, too."
"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"
> Leparina Shows a section Of the chitter only Moths understand to Horace, It looks somewhat like chicken scratch and doesn't seem to make any known words what so ever?
Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."
"I don't know if switching jobs is an option for you, but either way I wish you good luck!"
"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"
>The Moth Crane Hybrid chuckles a bit at the book before Storing it in the little satchel she carries Most of her stuff in while On a Job
You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
"Well, I hope you find some time for you to be able to do that. I see how deliveries can be draining, having to move around so much...Be careful with the information you spread around, too."
"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"
> Leparina Shows a section Of the chitter only Moths understand to Horace, It looks somewhat like chicken scratch and doesn't seem to make any known words what so ever?
Horace took a look at the book, even if he couldn't make out any of what was written in it. "That's a pretty smart move. I hope neither of those things happen to you, though."
"I don't know if switching jobs is an option for you, but either way I wish you good luck!"
"Honestly If I could switch Jobs I would've a long time ago, Unfortunately Ya Know how this server has become quite unstable as of late, I can't just leave this job, But Honestly I hope one day your builds will last?"
>The Moth Crane Hybrid chuckles a bit at the book before Storing it in the little satchel she carries Most of her stuff in while On a Job
You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
"Well, I hope you find some time for you to be able to do that. I see how deliveries can be draining, having to move around so much...Be careful with the information you spread around, too."
"Honestly Having to constantly do these deliveries makes no sense to me?, Why me of everyone?, Oh and I made sure that if Anyone wants information on certain historical things such as locations or Maybe The rumors?, They can't get it easily I'll admit that?, I wrote all my Notes in well So many different styles, Even writing some In a type of chitter Only Moths would understand, I'd honestly rather die than spread certain information?, I've Written down things That can't be understood unless I specifically tell them it, And I doubt I will on some things?, If the book is lost It won't be of much help to the person right?"
> Leparina Shows a section Of the chitter only Moths understand to Horace, It looks somewhat like chicken scratch and doesn't seem to make any known words what so ever?
You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?
"That's...I'd never heard of that," He replied awkwardly. Maybe he shouldnt ask more on it. "Historian? That sounds interesting! This server has lots of stories, I'm not sure about preserving sites, though."
"I'm honestly Sure there's story after story after story in this land?, I've Heard of Countless Stories just already in my library, The story of Law, The story of the Mafia?, Rumors of vaults with hundreds upon hundreds of items?, Even Saw some of them myself, I've been waiting for a moment to finally start publishing my Findings across the server?, But because of this Job I have to work constantly just listening to this boss I hate so much?, The Job honestly sucks"
> Her tone seems bitter as she speaks about her boss, A dramatic shift from its previous eager tone about the history of the unstable smp?, Its Ear wings seem to flap in annoyance, while her wings flutter a bit in the Moment, It seems Confused how The server could possibly let this have fester for so long?
You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
"It's only a matter of time until someone destroys them so it doesn't really matter either way."
"You say you have a similar issue. What do you do?"
"...It's a bit of a stupid job You wouldn't really understand if I explained it?, I basically just Leave kids for members of the server?, Sort of like a stork I guess?, I don't know why I have to specifically give these people kids When I just wanna Be a Historian and Preserve Historical sites on the server?"
> Her antennae shift a bit, and a little chittering sound can be heard as it speaks, Her Ear wings flap with some nervousness as she explains her job, Hoping her Job doesn't sound Extremely out of context to horace?

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You also don't get paid enough? for your work?
- @storknon-childservices
He lets out a quiet chuckle, "No...It—It's fine, though. I'm used to it by now."
> She lets out a light chirp as she adjusts to the ground near her, Allowing a light flap of her wings as she speaks to the Builder
"Eh, Honestly For what you do You should be paid a fortune?, I've heard You've built so much on this server?, The fact Nobody seems to understand your effort?, It's honestly somewhat of a shame, They'll never understand the effort right?
A Loud THWACK can be heard against flames base followed by a totem popping and a light groan
-Storknon
Flame perks up like an alerted dog, head swiveling along with his ears. he silently pulls out his netherite sword, fragger, and stalks outside. he's surprised to see an... odd looking- avian? there seemed to be another animal looped in though.. "uhm.... hello?"
It just groans again trying to get up, Her head is killing her from how fast she smacked into the base, She'll have to deal with that later she has a duty to do
"Hi...Um question?, Your Kid I gave you didn't get Kidnapped right?, I'm just doing a quick check because of A situation with Parrot??...?"
It lightly chimmed out? with s few chitters here and there, it Reached up to feel it's head but a stinging pain flushed over them when they went near one of their antennae
"uhhh yeah.. my kids fine... question is are you? okay, i mean.. you look a little rough after uhm crashing.."
"Ha...??, I don't know what you mean by crashing, I feel fineee?"
She does not seem fine having slammed into several layers of stones please contact Storknon boss about their employee, Her antennae is just throbbing with that burning pain for some reason
Flame scoffs, "yeah right." he says under his breath, walking over and hauling her up. "are your uhm--- antennae.? ok? they look.... crooked." flame points to his own head while asking, although he dorsnt have any antennae himself.
It seems curious about the state of her antennae she can't really see them right now but One looks to be bent and crooked out of position the other just seems a bit crooked but It's probably fine, She can't help but try to feel her antennae but recoil a bit going near the bent one
"I...I can't really tell if they're crooked or not...?, The one just seems to hurt alot to even go near?"
"it's.... only a little crooked... maybe like a uhm, 90 degree angle....? you might wanna get that checked out..."
She asks if Flame knows of anywhere she could go to get her antennae checked
"i uh; i dont. maybe... uhm... ask flyuxe? she knows a lot of people.. she might know someone who could help..."
"...Do you even know how little that narrows things down?, when I dont even know who Flyuxe is?, How on earth am I supposed to find them?!"
"you can find em if ya look for em, i'll tell ya that."
Her Seeming lack of Knowledge about the Flyuxe person is a bit embarrassing, Although It's not like she Knows everyone on this god forsakened server, She barely even knows the people her boss knows and she curses herself for that,Seems her boss hasn't let her socialize much
"...Do you even know like a general direction Flyuxe could be within?, Or like The nearest civilization??"
She felt so awkward asking for directions to anywhere else because usually she flew and used a compass so because of the Immense pain she knew she couldn't concentrate on flying so it was about time to Start walking by foot
[Mod knows Flyuxe exists, Leparina is very unfamiliar with Flyuxe :3]
"uhhhhhhhmmmm........ not really no. do you know parrot? maybe parrot would know"
The Hybrid Moth flaps her wings alot more in her annoyance Why didn't she Ask Parrot about Flyuxe before, This was gonna be a long Eternity just trekking back to The northern council JUST for her antennae, It seems a bit irritable currently, She was tempted to leave asap but she might aswell ask Flame to keep an eye on his kid
"yeah... it's a bit of ways to his place uhm.. are you sure your able to fly right with your attenae damanged??"
"...I'm suree I'll be fine, My boss Doesn't want me to slack off Yknow????, Maybe I'll be fine enough to fly, ...I don't get paid enough to let an injury be my biggest problem I can't stay away from my work. He'd kill me on the spot"
Her ear wings flap a bit as she speaks she prepares to launch herself up And fly back towards Parrot's castle making it a good maybe 100 blocks before plummeting towards the ground luckily near water before immediately scampering out of it trying desperately to remove the water from her wings It's extremely uncomfortable to her