#╭┈─ [ multimoth . . . king richard ]

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@multimoth liked for a starter.

A hand rests on the nearest tree , steadying himself after days worth of travel. The groaning and grumbling from the undead army is starting to make his head ache - even more so than the complaints he had to deal with from Richard before. Galavant straightens himself , a hand pinching the bridge of his nose as a few of the undead walk straight into a river that he swears wasn't there two seconds ago.

❛ Alright , ❜ Though he hasn't really gotten a hang of the whole " commanding them " thing , at least they stop when he does. ❛ I think we've gone far enough. Let's . . . stop here for now. ❜ While his yearning for Isabella is strong enough to keep him moving for another week , he knows full well that he can't go it alone. . . No matter how much he's insisted that he does. He would've really preferred that , actually.

But still , there's a part of him that enjoys the company. He makes his way to close the distance between them. ❛ How are you faring ? ❜ He asks , maybe trying a little too hard to seem detached and yet still caring. Like he cares , and yet not like he cares too much. ❛ We've still quite the journey ahead of us. Are you sure you want to go on ? ❜

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( staring off into space while he yaps ) alright , the spark's worn out. hey nymh , can you handle this one ? i have.. stuff to attend to. stuff and things.

ugh, can i be honest? no. no i do not. the dirt gets all over my boots and sometimes a leaf gets caught in my hair and one time i walked through a spiderweb and had nightmares about it for months

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( He jumps about a foot in the air ) What ? ( He scoffs. ) I'm - I'm not jealous ! And I do not want to kiss Roberta. Puh-lease.

aww, is that a hint of jealousy i detect? well, i'm sorry you wanted to kiss roberta too but you'll just have to wait until the next plot-relevant side character joins our merry little band.

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hey.... ( leans up against tree. almost misses and falls over ) come here often

NOW THAT IS ONE HANDSOME SON OF A BITCH