The rains have passed. The forest is still soaked in a morning dew. A mighty fine time for another stroll, isnt it?
•○◇Edward Morstree◇○• {Local Bird Man}
@edward-morstree.bsky.social
22 💉Just a humble doctor slightly losing his marbles. A semi/fully literate Roleplayer💉 N/SFW RP <:Dms Open:> ⚠️MDNI/TABOODNI🔞 -no image, nor art is mine
//well. The lightning scared the fuck outta me for once. Scared me right inside. I got enough done for the day.
So- its thundering like its ragnorok inside, and frankly the doctor isnt exactly partial to getting soaked today. Hes going to keep his happy ass inside, and enjoy some tea while the rain pelts his home.
Yes, he likes shiny things. What of it?
The doctor dabbed his forehead with his hand, seemingly a bit off in every respect. His eyes didn't immediately lock with hers - sort of just... looking to a corner somewhere before finally finding hers. "A tad bit mad... but when arent I really."
ㅤ (She was the spitting image of relaxation as she kept lounging on furniture probably not meant for it. When she noticed he seemed somewhat off, she tilted her head.) "Well, I would've told you I was coming but I like keeping people on their toes... ...how are you holding up?"ㅤ
He was busy tidying and organizing things to the best of his ability, almost down to the slightest detail inside of his basement. He seemed rsther ragged as he did this- but her voice made him jump with a frantic look around. "Vas!? Oh- oh its just you... dont scare me like that!"
ㅤ (Mirage somehow managed to sneak in. The vampire was watching Edward, perched on top of a piece of furniture.) "...You seem busy~" ㅤ
The doctor is giving away various bips and bobs, whatchamacallits and thingamajigs, bits and pieces. He has too many trinkets and its starting to effect is clean and obsessive storage. Hes been fucking with the lantern otherwise, so hes gotta get rid of some nonsense.
It would appear the doctor is a very romantic and intimate bird.
//sorry if my rp seems wonky or inconsistent. I am sick as fuck, in and out of abstract agony. So bare with me. Im delirious right now.
"May or may not have 'accidentally' slipped a few aphrodisiacs into my tea this morning..." #seductivesunday
//sorry if my rp seems wonky or inconsistent. I am sick as fuck, in and out of abstract agony. So bare with me. Im delirious right now.
//im sick as shit right now. End me
Commit crimes. Suck limes... chuck... dimes? I think im starting to lose it.
//apologies for not being terribly active. Works been kicking my ass and I've hit a bit of a mental dip as of late. So my energy isnt exactly all there right now.
The doctor has.. Wait, he's fallen asleep? He hasnt fallen asleep for the last 600 years. How has he managed to fall asleep?! Bastards just slumped against his desk passed out.
I have the energy of a ferret today. Dont ask why.
"Well- that is true isnt it. Ive just been isolated for so long, to the point ive almost forgotten about the outside world sometimes." He joked.. but he was rsther serious. He didnt seem to get out of his own little forest much unless he really wanted something. But her joy and whimsy was something
"I know so. In my time, countless alchemists were responsible for our understanding of modern chemistry!" Her hands clasp his together, happy happy happy~
"O-okay, you really think so?" He was a bit startled by her enthusiasm, but he found it all the more endearing. He let her get a proper look at him, the man standing tall as a pole- and about as lean and thin as one really.
"Yes, you are!" Her excitement got her pacing out of the mirror to examine him more closely! "Your knowledge could jumpstart so many new and fascinating discoveries!"
//i think my VR headset fucked up my neck earlier. Owie.
He was a bit taken aback by her genuine exictment, like she was a simple child with big wide eyes of curiosity and exictment. His hand was a bit limp before taking on a gentle grip. "I am?"
Her eyes light up. "You're an apothecary? With knowledge in magic? AND you translate those sciences into other hobbies?" She practically comes rushing over to hold his hand like a small child. "You're so cool!"
//alright. Im taking a wee little bloody break from writing cause im tired. Ive had a mighty long week, the tech around me apparently needs constant troubleshooting, and im a little bloody exhausted.
Halloween, my favorite month! Now, wheres all the monster women at.
"Ah; so you are simply... " relieving " then of their excess stock, is it?" He joked with a gentle laugh and a snicker. He stood up right and erect, stretching his arms out like a the frame of a bow before settling in. "Well. This has been rather nice... hasnt it? Youve been pleasant company"
Scarlette lifted hers up, which revealed just an over 1/4 left. That, and she was still working on her glass. “They—-the villagers. They live on the other side of the tree line. They don’t make it for me, per se but I pretend they do, and I just…take it.”
"Well... a bit of a loaded question" He knew fully what he did, but granted, he wasnt quite sure where to start. He was rubbing the back of his neck while glancing away. "Well. Alchemy, botany, adventuring, medicine, magical practice, and baking and wine making on the side.."
She stands back up after meeting his bow, and rests her hands in front. "So I suppose I should ask, what do you do?"
He gave a flourished bow in response, hand folded behind his back before he stood back up. "Well. Pleasure to meet you! Edward Morstree, at your service."
"Thank you." Walking through the mirror, she daintly curtsies at him.
The doctors energy has been flippy floppy lately. Give him a moment.
"Come back in?" Was the mirror a doorway? Not the firstime hes dealt with portals, so he knew well as to step back and to the side to let her on through. Yet there was something about her that seemed so strangly alluring to him. He couldnt wuite pin it.
"I-I hear that a lot, ehe~" A small blush, but she knew he meant the mirror. "Could you excuse me, please? I need to come back in."