Thoth shrank back at Alexander's reprimand and Vincent's...groan, the God quivering slightly in place. "...w-well, you know, l-last time if you didn't get a-at least some treatment from that poison, you'd die r-really quickly." She mumbled weakly, facing the floor as she pivoted her right foot around uneasily. "S-So, if someone has the potion, th-they can drink half of it so they don't die immediately, th-then run outside because they won't be fully paralyzed...and...and then they'll be back here, so they can drink the rest to get rid of the poison completely, a-and they don't have to worry about being paralyzed because there aren't monsters here. I...I thought it made sense."
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't want to make anyone upset, I-I'll take them off the shelf. B-But that means I won't be able to sell anything, s-since I used up all my non-base materials making this. I'm such a dummy! I-I was just really excited people would be using my potions again, s-so I tried to make them in time for the opening, b-but I rushed it a-and Heka was right and I am just a dummy half-rate and...I-I'm sooooorryyyyyy!"
Her hands reaching up to her face, Thoth softly began to cry under the brutal verbal assault of Alexander, the wings on her head drooping down limply.
Good job, champ. You sure showed her.
Senna actually had to walk around for an unusually long stretch of time before she would finally feel a familiar breath on the back of her neck, her patron God revealing herself as was her nature.
"Aaa, sorry about leaving you waiting like that, Senna." Cernunnos remarked, lazily walking around from behind Senna to in front of her. The God seemed a little bit perturbed, off-edge from her usual, teasing self. "I know you've been here for a while. Loki's just been...she's been kind of out-of-it, so I've been trying to cheer her up. I just couldn't leave her alone like that, you know? Loki moping...it's just not right."
Shaking her head slightly as though to clear it, Cernunnos abruptly sloughed off her prior demeanor and took on something more alike her usual state.
"Sooooo, how was the Labyrinth~? Find anything neat? I saw a guy carrying another guy down the street, you know 'em? Ahaha, who am I kidding? I saw everything through your eyes, I know you know them. But neat job out there, you keep it up, you little go-getter~"
"So, what can I do for you? Status update, advice, or...maybe it's me you want~?"
Fuck's sake, Cern. She's eleven.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't want to make anyone upset, I-I'll take them off the shelf. B-But that means I won't be able to sell anything, s-since I used up all my non-base materials making this. I'm such a dummy! I-I was just really excited people would be using my potions again, s-so I tried to make them in time for the opening, b-but I rushed it a-and Heka was right and I am just a dummy half-rate and...I-I'm sooooorryyyyyy!"
Her hands reaching up to her face, Thoth softly began to cry under the brutal verbal assault of Alexander, the wings on her head drooping down limply.
Good job, champ. You sure showed her.
Senna actually had to walk around for an unusually long stretch of time before she would finally feel a familiar breath on the back of her neck, her patron God revealing herself as was her nature.
"Aaa, sorry about leaving you waiting like that, Senna." Cernunnos remarked, lazily walking around from behind Senna to in front of her. The God seemed a little bit perturbed, off-edge from her usual, teasing self. "I know you've been here for a while. Loki's just been...she's been kind of out-of-it, so I've been trying to cheer her up. I just couldn't leave her alone like that, you know? Loki moping...it's just not right."
Shaking her head slightly as though to clear it, Cernunnos abruptly sloughed off her prior demeanor and took on something more alike her usual state.
"Sooooo, how was the Labyrinth~? Find anything neat? I saw a guy carrying another guy down the street, you know 'em? Ahaha, who am I kidding? I saw everything through your eyes, I know you know them. But neat job out there, you keep it up, you little go-getter~"
"So, what can I do for you? Status update, advice, or...maybe it's me you want~?"
Fuck's sake, Cern. She's eleven.