"So, uh. That's a no, then...?" The Piper asked weakly.
The Piper was not an official monster hunter. The work they did for Inch was just on a commission basis. Maybe one day that would change, but for now their actual occupation - well, that wasn't anyone's business, either.
They tried to sneak a packet of salve into the Tailor's pocket before they left, as an apology, but it slipped from their slimy hand and was quickly buried under the spiders.
Of course.
"...Let's just go," they mumbled to Maven and Devil.
If they were in a better mood, they would have invited the pair along for a different activity, so the night wouldn't be completely ruined. But the Devil looked more furious than ever, and Piper no longer had the energy to play off it.
Better to just go home, where they wouldn't screw up anything else.
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Re: Role Playing
Date: 2025-06-29 08:57 pm (UTC)The Piper was not an official monster hunter. The work they did for Inch was just on a commission basis. Maybe one day that would change, but for now their actual occupation - well, that wasn't anyone's business, either.
They tried to sneak a packet of salve into the Tailor's pocket before they left, as an apology, but it slipped from their slimy hand and was quickly buried under the spiders.
Of course.
"...Let's just go," they mumbled to Maven and Devil.
If they were in a better mood, they would have invited the pair along for a different activity, so the night wouldn't be completely ruined. But the Devil looked more furious than ever, and Piper no longer had the energy to play off it.
Better to just go home, where they wouldn't screw up anything else.