FORGE
[The Showmaster leads you through the dark stage and you find yourself entering something that looks like a very nice and expensive classroom.
Each desk is spacious with drawers that you will conveniently find any important item that had been on your person or that you feel like you would need here. Each chair is cushy and swivels.
Sitting on top of the teacher's desk is a young girl, older teen / younger adult in age at most, hair that looks like mint cotton candy that probably reaches down to her ankles. She has a knee drawn up to her body, resting her chin on top as she scours the room of who arrived . . .
And then she looks at you all with disdain and slight fear in her face. You'll notice that her purple eyes shifts when she makes the scowl, it goes from a solid purple to a purple mixed in with this symbol in green also.]
I thought you guys might have been the exception, but oh no, no, no. Absolutely NOT.
Each desk is spacious with drawers that you will conveniently find any important item that had been on your person or that you feel like you would need here. Each chair is cushy and swivels.
Sitting on top of the teacher's desk is a young girl, older teen / younger adult in age at most, hair that looks like mint cotton candy that probably reaches down to her ankles. She has a knee drawn up to her body, resting her chin on top as she scours the room of who arrived . . .
And then she looks at you all with disdain and slight fear in her face. You'll notice that her purple eyes shifts when she makes the scowl, it goes from a solid purple to a purple mixed in with this symbol in green also.]
I thought you guys might have been the exception, but oh no, no, no. Absolutely NOT.
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reaches out but has a potato in one hand and an onion in the other so has to take a moment to be like 'wait my hands are full of vegetables' and honestly that's probably good. ]
It seems not everything was as easy-going as it seems. Do you need anything?
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they cannot think of anything that would make this better so they just shake their head.]
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. . . ah, I have. . . [ puts onion in the crook of their arm and reaches into their pocket ] a tomato? Perhaps you could squeeze it for stress relief.
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Okay, it might be like, halfway to a pained yelp, but look. That's the best they can do rn.]
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I'm sorry I don't have anything better at the moment.
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