Apr 23, 2021
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Witch Shop 🔮
Enjoy the sound of the forest
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“this is ---” essek frowns slightly, arms crossed over his chest as he yet again finds himself working through discomfort. it’s a constant state, these days, “while i appreciate your generosity of hand me downs, i believe it’s time to invest in some clothing of my own. and... i would rather not get lost in the city looking for a tailor all by myself.”
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[text: artemis?] what is meant by schedule dick
[text: artemis?] do you mean a date? is this an ah ... an automatic correction?
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the crowd cheers and applauds
i do not want their applause i want them to give him kees
🌸 !!! ( made of blue violets, gladioli, and cactus flowers ! )
Vorel’s eyes squint slightly as the crown is placed on her head, her second eyelid flicking over her eyeball and then back as she looks up at the flowers. Now her ears were bright pink, especially seeing the familiar cactus bloom.
“Oh this... this is very sweet. Thank you...” She can’t keep the smile off her face though, and her happy colors came through vibrantly.
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it’s not somewhere he wants to be. not a position he wants to be in. the process was quick, less a friendly visit and more dumping him off on the doorstep practically with a, ‘we’re sorry we can’t stay longer, but we have very important things to do and we promise we’ll be back soon, play nice, okay byeeee!’ essek should be thankful they took the time for him at all.
he is thankful. it dulls in comparison to the nerves and paranoia and aching clawing up his chest and burning his throat. his whole body is strung taut, a thin thread ready to snap against the faintest pressure. feet not quite touching the floor, because in a way that is his security. his expression is as neutral as he can make it. the smile is soft and fabricated. he feels like he should be wearing some sort of disguise, but supposedly he is there on some measure of trust, and this individual did not balk entirely at keeping a drow in his home.
uncertainty is not a new faucet of his life, but this particular brand of it is. somehow it is less comforting to be here and alive than steeling for death behind prison bars. at least he’d known what was coming. moping, however, will do him little good and he has an appearance to keep up. wants to make a good impression, if not for himself than for the people who put him here. who went so far out of their way for someone who surely does not deserve that measure of loyalty.
“i---uh, well,” for someone so articulate he feels his tongue numb under the circumstances. essek clears his throat gently and tries again, this time with better results, “i thank you, greatly, for what you are doing. it is... a lot to ask for, i am aware, so if there is in any way i can be of assistance do not hesitate to ask. you’ll find i am very useful, otherwise i doubt our friends would have bothered with all of this.”