#{clvric}

[captainseamech]

@clvric shanted:

oh, she's there as quickly as her walk would get her there. although, she tries not to look too eager as she approaches his ship, her slightly quick breaths suggests she somewhat rushed herself.

" hey !! "

there is nervousness, a light tint of red in her face, but she still smiles. does she know what to say? no. does she know what to talk about now that she's here? no. this was all impulse, but she wanted to come anyway.

even if there was nothing much to say.

" didn't see you much today... started to miss you. "

             The sudden noise of quick pitter patter coming towards the ship did make High Tide worry a bit, his processor already drifting to think about the possible cause of her visit. Did something happen? Did he need to hold Mauga down again? It only took one better glance at Eav’s face to make him relax, and give a little of a smile in return.

             Why was his engine racing again?

             The mech gladly welcomed her aboard, taking a step to the side to give her more space as he usually would... Only to process a few seconds later what she just said. Did she really... Miss me? That didn’t fail to make him start steaming at the mouth, even if a little bit.

             “W-Well I was... I was just here. Ye know... Givin’ some extra touches t’ make sure my ship is neatly in place.”

[wolfpackmuses]

@clvric liked for a test muse starter from Balasar, The Dark Urge!

It didn't take much for something or someone to catch the Dragonborn's eye. In many ways, it seemed that his perspective abilities were able to look out for those who might not be "among the pack" to say, even if it was the smallest of signs they weren't of a normal type in Baldur's Gate. But, with the number of people Balasar saw walking through the city daily, you'd think he would see more people. More people wanted him to join their party, and more people wanted the barbarian to take part in their slaughter of others. More people... to sacrifice their blood.

No... no... he couldn't think like that, not yet. It was still too early in the morning for him to be dealing with the urge to kill and spill blood. The sun had just barely peaked over the horizon too, so he was even more annoyed such thoughts had come across him this early. After all, he had heard some... inklings about someone else who had entered the city, someone who might be a good ally for the Dragonborn in his journey.

And as he entered the quiet tavern that morning, there were only so many people that he could pick out that would have been that sort of contract for him. Scanning the bar itself was enough to show him that, well... there were only so many people here to begin with. As he made his way across the tavern floor to sit next to the purple tiefling, dark red cape draping along his back as he leaned against the bar, not entirely looking at her for a few moments.

But if she hadn't figured it out by now, he was there for her.

❝I've heard there may be some need of my help in a... journey you're partaking on right now,❞ he commented in a quiet, yet gruff, voice to her finally moving his red eyes to glance her way, ❝I've only heard bits and pieces about what someone might need from me, but... I think helping with whatever you require can be arranged.❞

He bit his tongue as he nearly said "for the price of your blood", but he still was trying to hold his urge back. One of these days, he knew the urge was going to do something incredibly bad when meeting someone for the first time. Not that it hadn't already in the past, but he was afraid of more happening. He was still trying to find out more about his past, to discover more about what lay inside his broken brain, but there wasn't much he was able to come up with.

OInly the sight of a temple with a skull and two glaring red eyes and the vision of him receiving the sword he carried on his back to this day. But there was more there, Balasar was sure of it. He just hadn't been able to find any leads about it so far. Maybe this tiefling could be of help to getting him there.

❝I'll make this blunt: what is it that you need some extra help for? I'm not necessarily looking for coin or anything, but... I'm sure an arrangement can be made later if it is needed.❞

[demondads]

@clvric

"And that's as close to a full board as you can get on this one! Congrats, Miss V, for being a real charmer! Have an apple cider, on me."

Of course he can summon drinks into his hand. Why not, right?

[hellstoofull]

@clvric / liked for a charlie

Ok, so, it had been an admittedly rocky start to this whole redemption plan of hers but things were going well! Angel and Sir Pentious were showing some real promising signs and even Husk was a lot more friendlier than when he was first... conscripted. The only real problem was the fact that Extermination was moved up and they only had a few months until Heaven came back down looking for blood.

You can do this, Charlie, they'll see reason... right?

She was brought out of her thoughts when she heard the front doors opening and turning she realized it wasn't Angel, Alastor, or anyone who was a regular... it was someone new.

"O-oh! Wow, oh my gosh, ok!" Her excitement had gotten the better of her for the moment but she took a breath, smoothed her outfit out, and brushed some hair over her shoulder before approaching the stranger.

"Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! My name is Charlie! Are you familiar with our services? I can explain if you'd like to hear us out!"

[the-smallest-star]

Well if everyone was giving him some to look at, then-

Oh shit they're so soft lookin- NO NOPE STOP STARING.

[hashtag-bitch]

@clvric / sc

"Lookin' for somethin' in particular? Or are you just browsing?" The Overlord asked as she looked the other up and down with a hand resting on her hip. She was usually busy directing this model and that and checking out what sorry excuses for clothes her employees had come up with, sometimes they hit the mark but it was like pulling teeth getting to that point.

Today was fairly calm, with no Val freakouts, her employees were actually doing some decent work for a change which left her with some free time so why not grace the customers with her presence?

[olliesmultimuse]

@clvric has liked here for a Gale starter.

"I'm Gale of Waterdeep, it is a pleasure to meet you." Gale introduced himself, smiling kindly while enthusiastically shaking the other stranger's hand. "Thank you so much for helping me get out of there, it was getting a bit stuffy in there."

[needlenxggin]

@clvric asked: " vash ?? i... i need to tell you something... " she's fidgeting with her jacket zipper, eyes focused on the ground, this wasn't going to be an easy thing to talk about.

Looking up the blonde raises a brow at the display a bit of concern rising in his gut as he wasn't quite used to seeing her like this. "Yeah? What's up? Everything ok?" He asks with his concern easy to hear in his tone. Shifting in his chair slightly he pulled another one out for her before offering her a smile. "Just take your time, ok?" It was clear she was beyond nervous with whatever this was.

[hopefromadoomedtimeline]

playful smack across the back. " if you're gonna crush anything between your thighs; never do it for free. " eav, i don't think that's the point-

He's only going to react to that with a look not of understanding, but of even more confusion. "I'm not gonna have anyone pay me-- I'm not gonna do it at all-- Why would anyone want that in the first place?"

[peoplcshope]

It was always nice coming back to this timeline, No Androids, no Zamasu..just utter peace. Not to mention his father and Goku along with their friends are at their prime so there was never anything to worry about here. So, with his sword settled next to him he leans against the tree and takes in the splendid sight of nature. "What a beautiful day."

liked for a starter / @clvric

[halfxspider]

@clvric: she'll make him some coffee

A surprise but he appreciates it. "Thank you."

[captainseamech]

oh, she's touching that waist. her sneaky abilities came in handy here, being invisible & teleporting behind him before revealing herself & running her claws gently up his waist... were those teeth he felt afterwards? oops. she's teleporting outta there before she gets in trouble-

             The faint scent of lavender already told who was behind him now, but it didn’t prevent High Tide to receive a slight shiver from those claws on his waist. They were delicate and sharp, sure, but also so gentle at the same time.

             But the bite almost stole a groan out of him. With a quick turn he tried to catch the tiefling only for her to teleport away the moment he did so. He was starting to hate all of this.

[wolfpackmuses]

@clvric replied: "" ew. ""

❝You couldn't stay away from me for five minutes, could you, tu bribona.❞

[demondads]

@clvric liked for a starter

If there was one thing he had gotten out of his long conversation with Charlie, it's that Lucifer really, really needed to get out more. So... fuck it, why not take a walk? What were these sinners going to do, pick a fight with the rule of Hell? No, actually, most of them seemed to run screaming.

A great deal more satisfying reaction than Alastor's was, if he was being totally honest with himself. Did that make him an asshole? Eh, whatever.

Honestly, some of these sinners looked rather... strange. He had never really bothered to stop and take a good look at the wide variety of forms his subjects took down here. A little more chaotic than angels, weren't they? One in particular caught his eye.

"You there, purple lady!" he proclaimed, marching up to the woman leaning on his cane as he shot her a confused, investigating look. "Pardon the rudeness, but are you a sinner or an imp? I honestly can't tell! Especially with all the, ah, demon hybrid lovechildren you see these days, hah! Where are the rules, am I right or am I right?"

[oflostinfound]

here comes this short tiefling, albeit rather hesitantly. " um... i heard through vash about this summer ball you're hosting... ?? he insisted i ask you about it, haha... " the poor woman is so nervous.

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ You're a friend of Vash? ❞

The small daemon questions, her ears perked from the sounds of the tiefling approaching her. Wide goat-like eyes glancing over the stranger as a warm smile would cross her lips,

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I see word is getting out- yes I'm hosting a Summer Ball to celebrate the upcoming season! ❞

She digs around in her little hip-bag, pulling out a small card to hand to the other,

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ It's next month, on the sixteenth! There will be games, food, drink if you are old enough, and a competition for one of Seven royalty titles from my home realm. I hope you'll join us, I know Vash is going so- ❞

She giggles softly,

|| 🔷 ||: ❝ I mean if he told you to talk to me I would hope that means you're coming. ❞

[the-smallest-star]

" ... did you have a wife before ?? " she was probably treading on very thin ice with this, given how much vox seemed to just not want to try & avoid it before, she had no idea why at the time. & it's been bugging her ever since. but little context clues were being given here & there, & she found it hard to ignore. vox just looked so sad when he provided her aid, & it's stuck with her for a bit. even if she couldn't stand him at times; her empathetic nature just couldn't let this go. " was she... ever pregnant ?? "

Vox froze up. Not even like a small freeze. Sharp sparks flickered from him, before he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"... don't ask that again. Ever."

That was his living past, no longer him. He was Vox, CEO Of Vogitek. One of the terrifying three V's.