just close our eyes and stuff fingers in our ears

[finalbows]

WHO: Rose & interlopers 

WHERE:  Rose Barn

WHEN: day 11

It's been a minute so: new barn post time! Yesterday was chaos! Today, we have a full flock!

Rose Barn status: Really Nice kitchen, half-heartedly maintained firepit out front (it's literally an ashen bald spot in the grass with some half burned bits in it) a rather tasteful firepit, pretty but uncomfortable red velvet couch, and as many fancy pillows as you could ever want. Also there's the pretty crystalline rose sculpture that gives you flock powers, but I'm going to rule Angel Devil has hid the sign explaining their powers so no visitors start wondering what "literal emotional support" means.

Comments

[strateelgic]

[That wouldn't stop this eel, but he'll keep that comment to himself.]

I'm not sure what I could send you to do that I couldn't do myself... Especially because it's Clover.

Perhaps if I had some incentive...

[finalbows]

_{[ leans in and props his face up in his hands. ]}

Well, naturally. I wouldn't be so uncouth as to ask something for nothing. _{[ he would totally just take it if someone was willing to give him something for nothing and he could rationalize it as not Owing them too significantly. ]} ...before we haggle, I won't be hunting down anything live. I am attempting to have one singular day that is bloodshed free.

[strateelgic]

Again, I have no need to ask you to do what I can do myself.

[finalbows]

_{[ oh come ON. ]}


...and there's naught you can think of that I, in all my powers over man and nature, can do for you that you can't do yourself.....


Besides kill something?

...
How about a pretty rock instead? Rocks are nice.

[strateelgic]

... How do I make the cube go away?

[finalbows]

<sub>[ "by agreeing to give me an errand," he doesn't say, because he wants him to agree to give him an errand.

tired, he says, ]</sub>




...what do you want for dinner, Pond Fiend.

[strateelgic]

Octopus.

[finalbows]

...has our resident lake changed to salt water since I last looked?

_{[ where the fuck do you want him to get an octopus from this is a LAND LOCKED PASTURE ]}

[strateelgic]

You can always ask Red.

[finalbows]

<sub>[ angel devil takes a moment to evaluate if he is willing to tolerate this level of trading quest chain for the sole act of stealthily delivering the anti-magic stone he has hiding up his sleeve to a goddamn Clover he might just run into while going about his day anyway.


...


he also thinks of the busy schedule he will be abandoning of reading another mediocre sheep-themed novel while trying desperately to keep his mind off the recent revelation the sheep are basically genomes. ]</sub>

Expect me.

<sub>[ angelcube, out.

Immediately after he's cut the call he's mumbling under his breath about bratty teenagers. ]</sub>

[strateelgic]

[Interrupting Pondcube!]

Do make sure it's alive!

[finalbows]

Do I look like an Angel of Life to you?

[strateelgic]

You didn't want to kill anything, right? Ask for it alive. It needs to be fresh.

[finalbows]

<sub>[ ..at least he can cast a sleep spell on it, probably....


flouncing off silently works a lot better when you don't have a cube line open with the person. angelcube just dramatically turns his back on Pond Fiend and starts doing a little "walk cycle" bob in place. ]</sub>

[strateelgic]

[Oh look how cute that is...

Don't worry, he'll leave the "angel" to quest in peace.]