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“Don’t recommend mercenary work. It gets messy quick. Adventuring’s cleaner. At least, in my opinion.”

Rubbing his face with one hand, his gauntlet tucked under his other arm “I’m not even going to try to understand what’s happening right now…”

He’s taking smithing requests for those that need work done

Protection is kind of a gimme

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs@roleplayquestions.bsky.social · 5d ago

If your muse was the God of a thing, what would they be the god of?

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He’ll just sip his ale and keep an eye on his favorite cleric

Strategically reproduced

A marked improvement.

And extremely desperate soldiers

If you run out of straw, sometimes you must simply resort to hay

ㅤ“𝘾𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙖 𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙘 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙝, 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙤’𝙖 𝙨𝙞 𝙩𝙞𝙧 𝙩𝙞.” ㅤㅤㅤㅤ[𝘊𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘺. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵.]

I’m sure the priests are fans of that

Enough for him? Yes Enough for a mortal? No

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs@roleplayquestions.bsky.social · 3w ago

Does your muse get enough sleep?

Absinthe dream 🦇

“On that I agree with you.” A genuine smile to mirror hers as he turned and slipped an arm around her. “And there shall be many more tomorrows to look forward to, so make sure you take care of yourself in the here and now so you can enjoy them fully.”

Saint Simeon@lovechosen.bsky.social · 4w ago

“Every day 𝘪𝘴 better than the one before,” she murmurs, the teasing mirth disappearing while the genuine smile does not, “I think that's why I'm having trouble sleeping.” There's things worth staying up for. Someone to wake up to. “Tomorrow, we'll rest.”

He rolled his eyes and lightly nudged back “And should not a cleric seek to live each day better than the day before? Just because I need little repose does not mean you can skimp on your rest. Not unless you intend to find immortality somehow.”

Saint Simeon@lovechosen.bsky.social · 4w ago

“You know, that's the beauty in things,” a self-satisfied, teasingly pious priest voice, bumping her elbow against him, “There's always a try again tomorrow.”

“…” “Fine, you may stay up with me, but tomorrow we are fixing your sleep schedule.”

Saint Simeon@lovechosen.bsky.social · 4w ago

I was weak. I napped. So I get to stay up with you now, correct?

Fine, no napping. But you /will/ got to sleep at a reasonable hour.

Saint Simeon@lovechosen.bsky.social · 4w ago

Don't let me nap. Don't let me do it. No matter the person I become, no matter my grouchiness, don't let me do it. I need to DO THINGS today.

It feels good to be back in a forge, working his craft

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“Mmm, perhaps I should have an alchemist brew you something. Or just need to tire you out first.”

Saint Simeon@lovechosen.bsky.social · last mo.

“Mmmh,” Very pliant to him taking her face in his hand, eyes lidding. “It's not going to sleep that's my issue, it's staying that way.”

Verdugo takes a moment to grip ber chin, inspecting her features. “Hmm… you need sleep… you can either get some rest yourself, or I can hold you down until you go to sleep.”

Saint Simeon@lovechosen.bsky.social · last mo.

Tenderly massaging her eyebags today. They legitimately ache with her lack of sleep. “Ugh.”

It’s what makes them human And he likes to believe the same is still true of himself

Saint Simeon@lovechosen.bsky.social · last mo.

Thrown to the ground a hundred times. Getting back up a hundred and one.

// rubbing my fly hands together