What did this joke talk turn into?
Itās not even Zark itās just me talkingā¦
(Are we actually going to begin, or nah.)
R:⦠I. I haveā¦
(Letās wait for the Adiart Rp to end I guess?)
(After that back to Xed?)
(I donāt think thereās a need. We can go simultaneously.)
āWould you mind if I adopted you? I want to take care of a child again so badlyā¦ā
(go ahead, no qualms from me but try to reply to the person you are RPing with to avoid confusing others)
(Anyways gtg kind of late here so well till tomorrow guys. I am so sorry Wham for disappointment to you by being active then going)
R: I-Im not a child anymore!
Rosal pouts.
(Welp.)
She frowns āSorryā¦would you still like to live with meā¦I think it would be better than living on the run than with Ezuraā¦ā
R: I-I have a place. The Cult take care of me.
Off in a distant land, Oscar checks to make sure his preparations are in order. Heās spent tens, maybe hundreds of years awaiting this moment. He laughs at himself⦠all those that wronged him, bittered him are likely long in their graves at this point. No matter. Their children and grandchildren will be forced to pay the debt of their ancestors. Then, in the ruins of the kingdom, he shall arise. He shall show all the importance of history, and why it shouldnāt be erased.
āRosalā¦please they canāt take care of you like a family member canā¦stay with me a week and the cult a week then make your decisionā¦ā
R: I canāt j-just abandon them!
āIāll have a talk with the leaderā¦stay with me a week and then them a week and make your decisionā¦ā
R:⦠Okā¦
āHold my hand Rosalā¦ā