May 16
Kill all south park larpers
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Kill all south park larpers
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*He is awoken not because of the fact that he has slept enough, but by hunger- sharp and stabbing in his stomach.
Which is more important, a few more hours of sleep, or- ah, it's getting food. Much as he hates to admit it. The knights are probably going to be hungry as well, and seeing as he's the only one who can get anything done here-
He sits up, noticing the two of them are asleep as well, covered in the blankets they must've found wherever he'd put them last.
They'll have to know he's going out, that he hasn't left them or been taken. Slowly, quietly, he stands, crossing over to where they lay and crouching down.*
Hey. Knights. Wake up, please.
That one Irl who’s genuinely A saint
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There's six of us, there's six of us
she is so nice to me and i definitely don’t deserve that
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*It is too familiar, this basement.
He pushes off the knight’s shoulder and gives up maintaining the illusion, all in the same moment. There’s no need for it now, there is only need to-
sleep, if he can. Sleep for a thousand years and then some.*
Welkom-
*-he tells the knights, waving a hand vaguely towards the rest of the room. It is not very large, it had been barely enough for himself alone. The floor and walls remain covered in papers, plans and newspapers that are now long irrelevant.
There should be a lamp somewhere, and blankets. Someone will have to go out for food- him, probably- but he is too tired for that now.*
Don’t mess anything up. Try not to. Don’t leave this room, oké? And don’t wake me up for the next sixteen hours, at least.
I keepm making her blow vape smoke into my mouth its basically like kissin but were nvaping itsntead