Phil
One Thousand Club
Max nodded "so he accidentally murdered your parents, oh wow. My bad that makes it all better." Her voice drips with sarcasm "did you hear that from him? because chances are he's lying. Not that it's a good lie."
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solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
"Well...I don't think it matters if he is or not...I like him and that's all that matters, right? He gave me wings and everything!" He said, flapping them. "I know he cares...Most people think I'm crazy and you probably do to so what does it matter?" He frowned. "I'm not crazy...I don't think I am."
Phil
One Thousand Club
Max nods "oh of course, why listen to me? I'm just the prisoner he keeps in his basement. You obviously know better than me being his 'son'" She makes quote marks with her hands when she says the word son. "Just ignore all the evil he has done because you like him. I don't know if you have noticed, but I am in a cage. He is the one that put me here."
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
"S-Sorry..." He stuttered. He didn't want to sound mean. "I-I wish he wasn't so mean to everyone. He could've been a great person..." He looked down. "Well...I want you to know I'll be your friend...Since...You can't really have any anymore..."
Phil
One Thousand Club
Max frowns, tears welling in her eyes as the statement hits her. She fights back her tears and she lashes out at him because she was unable to do anything about the situation. "Friends?! Why would I want to be friends with you? You're just as bad as him, you let him do these things and don't do anything about it."
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
Timothy teared up. He had been trying. He really had. "I've tried...He never listens to me...He doesn't see my point of view...S-Sorry..." He looked down.
Phil
One Thousand Club
Max turns away from him and slides to the floor and looks at the wall in front of her "I'm sorry, I don't mean it. I just want to yell at someone, and you were there."
Floreilinn
Powerless Mage
// should we go on w/o crazy and I fill him in when he gets back? Haven't seen him since Monday
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
Timothy smiled. "It's fine."
Eron was still arguing with Crazy.
Eron was still arguing with Crazy.
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
Timothy smiled. "It's fine."
Eron was still arguing with Crazy.
Eron was still arguing with Crazy.
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
//alright. Sorry for the double reply. Something happened.
Phil
One Thousand Club
Max leans against the bars still staring at the wall "I just feel so powerless in here. It scares me. I mean what is the plan, am I going to be here the rest of my life? And if that is true, how long is the rest of my life?"
Floreilinn
Powerless Mage
Jinya peekd around the corner again, and focused on Eron. She drew water from the plants behind her and threw a small buckets worth of water onto Eron. She started to chuckle, but then ducked back behind the tree.
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
Timothy frowned. "I wish I had an answer..."
Eron twitched. He looked around. He took off his soggy top hat and rolled his eyes. "Well played." gettt dunked onnnnn
Eron twitched. He looked around. He took off his soggy top hat and rolled his eyes. "Well played." gettt dunked onnnnn
Floreilinn
Powerless Mage
She couldn't make out everything Eron said, but from his tone she started laughing, putting her hand over her mouth to silence herself. She risked peeking out and barely stifled her humor.
Phil
One Thousand Club
Max sighs and looks back at him "thank you for trying"
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
"I really wish I could do something. You don't deserve this..." He looked down. "No one does. Even half the people who work for Eron don't want to be here."
Eron sighed and snickered to himself. "Better wash up."
Eron sighed and snickered to himself. "Better wash up."
Floreilinn
Powerless Mage
Gathering herself to focus, she let out a small breath, freezing the water into ice. She walked cautiously towards Eron, "What's wrong? You've a cold shoulder?"
Phil
One Thousand Club
Max gets up and walks over to the cake and brings it back to the front of her cell. She sits down facing the bars and starts eating the cake. "oh, wow. This is really good"
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
Timothy smiled. "Eron may be bad but he makes some good cake. It's his favorite."
Eron shivered a little and looked over at her. "This is your doing, isn't it?" He said with a smirk.
Eron shivered a little and looked over at her. "This is your doing, isn't it?" He said with a smirk.
Phil
One Thousand Club
Max takes another forkful "why did he make me a slice?"
Floreilinn
Powerless Mage
She laughed, melting the ice and moving the water away from him, drying his things. Her knees buckled for a second but she stood back up. Whoah, careful with your energy! "Perhaps..."
solicitude
I'm the king of trash.
Eron shook her hand. "Well played, my dear."
Timothy blushed nervously. "I stole it. Please don't tell him!"
Timothy blushed nervously. "I stole it. Please don't tell him!"
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Phil
One Thousand Club
Max puts the cake back down "You stole it? Why would you do such a thing?"
Floreilinn
Powerless Mage
She jumped at him shaking her hand and she shook his back. She had a moment of dizzyness then shook her head and it went away. "Thanks. I figured since you were... not the most 'chill' person earlier I would solve that situation."
