WeepingWisteria

Tempest Briar smiled. “We can, I assure you.” The employee took a step back. “Okay, then. Let me know if you need anything!” They walked back to the front counter. ...

Onni nodded and tugged on the rope. A large dong rang out, rustling the leaves.

I think large collab posts would take a while and are more of a storybook staple, rather than a realm regular. So maybe shorter posts, with a couple of bits ...

Cody sighed. “I’m not sure. But whatever it is, we’ll know soon.”

A employee approached the duo. “Uh, excuse me? Can I help you?” Tempest Briar shook his head. “No, we’re good.” The employee glanced at the two of them. “Are you ...

Vendetta laughed. "Maybe. Or maybe he was taking a college course in illusions or something. To learn a new form of magic." Dawn grumbled something about food. Vendetta turned to ...

Tempest Briar began inspecting the coats. "These are all so thin! What would these do against snow?" She scanned her back. "I think I'll stick with mine for now." He ...

Vendetta shrugged. "Sure! Dusk?" "I bet he was signing his books. It seems Joe like to me." Vendetta waved their hand. "Wouldn't that too be obvious, though?"

Tempest Briar nodded. "One should always look the part. Good idea, my good sir." He approached the store, taking note of everything in there. "I've never seen clothes like this ...

Welcome to the site! It's always great to have new people. How have you been enjoying it so far?

Poking this because it's been a while.

Vendetta shook their head. “Oh, Dawn.” They drummed their fingers on their thigh. “What could we even be looking for in Houston? Why would Joe be in Houston when he ...

Khalil nodded. "That's a good idea." Vendetta chewed on their knuckle. "Here's to hoping that Joe waits until then." Dawn settled on Valeri's lap. "Fear not! I'm sure the writers ...

Vendetta nodded. “To Houston to go. To catch the snake under the blossom.” Dawn vibrated. “We’re got this!”

Tempest Briar shook his head. “Not at all, I’m afraid. I can say what it isn’t, but I’m afraid that’s not very helpful.” She readjusted her bag, suddenly thankful that ...