Thoughts, voices , Normal
I lead sir Billiam into the back room were we kept our textiles. It was a rather large room that had shelving all along the walls full of fabrics. On the far side of the room sat a special unit that held all of Karls donations. He's brought a lot over the years, i mean he's brought me fabric way before his jacket was even a thought. It was my favorite part of the room.
I couldn't help but smile at the sight "Oh that reminds me, be right back. Look around and see if you can find anything you like ok?"
'Sir Billiam P.O.V.
"Oh right that reminds me, be right back. Look around and see if you can find anything you like ok?" And then she left the room.
Guess I'll just...look around.
I mindlessly began meandering around the room, looking at the different fabrics and such trying to figure out what I wanted, but quickly realized I had no idea what I was doing...and so did the voices...
Big dum
Do you even know what your doing?
We're a fighter not a... sewer?
It's called a seamstress
Lol nerd
Hey but isn't that lady a seamstress? She's the expert not us
Yeah make her find it
I still have to figure out what I want like color or something.
Ill probably just get red again, it would be pointless to get any other color seeing as it would just end up getting ruined by blood.
I continued to wander around the room. There were two large tables in the middle of the room that had measuring tape and scissors on them. I noticed on one of the walls there was a table that had irons and beside them was a dark box.
What is that?
It's a special box for something
Probably valuable
Or dangerous!
Ooooh what if it has gold in it!!
We don't need gold we have plenty
It wont hurt to look
Don't steal though just look
Come onnnnnnn
While I don't like giving into the voices, I was curious. So I opened it.
Inside was a bright golden yellow stone with engravings on it I couldn't understand. It was laying on some sort of black lining that was in the box. I could feel heat radiating off of it. I was about to grab it when a hand reached out and took the box.
"I wouldn't touch that if i were you. It's a sun stone, it is extremely hot to the touch and could burn off a finger or more if your not careful." Said Aubriana
"Sorry, I was kinda lost on what to do with the whole 'pick a fabric' thing. I just kinda roamed around the room" I responded, She probably thinks i was trying to steal it.
She smiled "Your fine, and I totally get that. It can be a bit overwhelming if you don't know what you want or what your looking at. I'm just glad you didn't get burned."
ok so she didn't care too much, I usually get more of a bashing for curiosity
That's because she doesn't know what or who you are
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Allusion or Elision? (Dsmp x reader)
Fanfictione·li·sion /əˈliZHən/ the process of joining together or merging things, especially abstract ideas. "unease at the elision of so many vital questions" Aubriana Whitlock works as a tailor at Minx, a local fabric store owned by her partner in crime, Re...