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just letting u know that i changed her bc i lost muse </3 rlly sorry

—  umm,  either,  really.  maybe before?

—  no no i don't mind

—  me too </3

PLS he definitely did and those teeny tiny post-its

damn you got me there 

NAH NAH, WE KNOW THIS IS FINE AS HELL

"No worries. We have some for you from previous interns. Not as big, but it'll get the job done." He had a good few cadavers for the help today. Best to get started sooner rather than later.
            
            "You can just call me Victor as well. Easier to get comfortable when there is less formalities. I'll wait in the embalming room for you. At the very end of the hall. Might as well start you off with the basics." His Russian accent was rather thick. At least his English was good enough to make up for it. He would also change. Tie up his hair and get the scrubs on.
            
            "Oh, by the door is the alcohol. Please make sure you sanitize properly. It's for your own health." Plus, they didn't need DNA contamination. 

@M0RTlClAN ▍
            
            Usually,  dragons and humans stayed separated.  But as the forests grew smaller,  and humans multiplied in numbers;  There was no choice but to try and find work in a city.  The dragon refused to let his kind die out so easily without trying to assimilate.
            
            "Ah yes.  Although, your clothes might be too small for me,  Boss."   He was tall, much taller than the average human.  7'2 wasn't the tallest in the world,  but definitely large enough to not fit on most standard sizes of scrubs and uniforms. "Just call me Atlas by the way."
            
            Having no apartment and living off of wild life made it easier to save up for things that humans normally might not. Being a skilled hunter also helped with being desensitized to blood and carcasses, which made him practically a perfect person to train.

Go for it! I need it kinda. 

I haven't had sushi in ages ;^;

That sounds so good, ngl 

        what's  sad  is  that  not  every  human  has  the  ability  to  tell  which  ones  are  real  and  fake.    foolish  creatures  don't  even  know  they're  being  tricked.        〈        a  huff  of  annoyed,    cold  air  left  torao's  lips.        〉        they  don't  ..  taste  good.    hardly  any  meat  on  them,    either.    i'd  have  to  be  desperate  to  eat  one  of  them.

@glcrfangs ▍
            
            they  even  have  the  audacity  to  sell  those  fake  things  to  other  humans.  shameful.   (   he  quietly  took  note  of  that  and  knew  exactly  what  he  would  do.  first,   he  had  to  find  the  perfect  citrine  to  gift  to  torao.  )   bonesacks,  good  for  nothing.  and  i  can't  even  eat  them,   it  would  probably  detrimental  to  my  health.

        really?    it's  a  beautiful  color.    as  is  citrine,    it's  a  very  warm  gem.        〈        torao  hummed  softly  as  he  listened  to  atlas  speak.        〉        that  would  be  quite  the  find.    humans  are  useful  sometimes,    it  seems.        〈        at  the  mention  of  false  gems,    torao's  nose  scrunched  up  in  disgust,    it  was  so  appalling.        〉        /glass/  jewels.    i'll  never  understand  how  they  could  do  such  a  thing.    it's  almost  cruel.

          dragons  certainly  have  the  time  to  do  that,    yes.          〈          it  wasn't  difficult  to  put  the  puzzle  pieces  together.    hot  dragon  has  a  tendency  to  accidentally  burn  others,    but  that  was  the  key  word  there,    accident.    it  would  be  much  different  if  atlas  hurt  him  on  purpose,    but  he  didn't,    he  even  patched  him  up.          〉          i  think  inconvenient  is  the  better  word  for  that,    pop  rocks.          〈          they  gave  a  reassuring  smile,    hoping  to  lighten  the  mood.          〉

@glcrfangs ▍
            
            you  pick  up  a  thing  or  two.   (   it  didn't  really  mean  much  as  it  wasn't  uncommon  that  visitors  would  often  burn  themselves.   one  of  the  reasons  why  he  didn't  want  the  company.   )   it  would  be  sadder  if  i  wasn't.   (   he  chuckled,  carefully  observing  torao.  the  ice  dragon  showed  no  signs  of  discomfort,  odd.   ) 

          〈          it  did,    in  fact,    tingle  a  bit.    but  that  sensation  eased  the  dull  throbbing  of  the  burn,    and  cooled  it  at  the  same  time.          〉          that  feels  much  better,    thank  you.          〈          he  examined  the  paste  covering  the  injury  before  looking  back  at  atlas.          〉        you  made  that  rather  quickly,    i  didn't  know  you  were  so  adept  in  medicinal  things.

@afflictionz ▍  wait there was a #yorisupremacy thing

@afflictionz ▍  wow.. yoriphobic

@afflictionz ╱  is the mbv still open?

@highrplace ⠀ꗃ⠀
            
            the reaction wasn't supposed to be that obvious but everything was slightly overwhelming still. not that he wanted to stop, he already agreed and there was no point of going back on his word. what was there to do anyways? at least here he could do something and not be worried whenever his next meal would be or if he'd even make it back home that evening. there was just already too many pros rather than cons. theo nodded to the explanation given, glad he'd be working with more of like a 'mermaid' form ( in basic human terms ) before it registered in his head that /he/ would able to do that. was he a transformed soulmate already? was that the nagging ache on his neck? well — that was that then. there was a point where he thought he would freak out and have a panic attack but it would probably just hit later when he was trying to go to sleep. not a panic attack, more of a long thinking session. hearing the other talk about getting clean had his body aching and stomach growling, face flushing a bit, embarrassed. " could i ..  could I maybe get cleaned up a bit .. ? " he questioned quietly, knowing he might have a bit of trouble standing and washing himself in general but he'd figure that out later if he actually could. hopefully get some food in him as well concerning he didn't remember the last time he ate.

@aphoristics 
            
            there was cause for concern when they noticed the sudden spiral in mood from the other.  did they rush things too much? even though they had a whole speech planned.. theodore still seemed a little offput by it all.   he didn't have to do this.  he could have assimilated into underwater life or even return to the human world if he wanted to. " well,  merpeople have a form that suits the water more.  some have fish tails,  others are amphibious,  with legs and more of a lizard's tail.  the entire royal family is compromised of those with fish tails.  we'll teach you how to morph into that form.  usually transformed soulmates tend to match the form of the instigator.  " it was a bit difficult to explain something that was practically instinct.  like teaching a baby how to walk.  shifting came naturally for those born with the ability,  so it would be challenging to teach something like that.  " we can start when you're ready.  first,   take the chance to rest,  wash up, and maybe explore the castle if you'd like. "  there was so much to explain and show theo,  but vannir would hold back until the other felt prepared to accept that information.  for now,  the human could simply explore the castle or the seaside, find some hobbies to preoccupy himself between breaks.  or maybe even grab a bite to eat.  the possibilities were endless.

@highrplace @modelcore ⠀ꗃ⠀plsndjk
            
            this was a big decision but it wasn't like he had the heart to just deny someone this opportunity to help as entire fucking kingdom.. or deprive a person from their soulmate. if they were soulmates then ... it wouldn't hurt to try, right? no matter the circumstance, they should be able to find comfort in one another within time and it shouldn't be the worst experience ever. though he couldn't stop how his eyes looked down and seemed to lock onto how the other's hands held his own, heart racing in his chest. theo was listening, he truly was, but he couldn't ignore how soft vannir's hand seemed to be or how warm it was, breathing going a little shaky as he failed to recall the last time someone had even touched any part of him that gently, a little bit of water coming to his eyes. he managed a few nods to show he was listening, keeping track of the things he'd had to learn and get used to. eventually he was able to tear his eyes away, allowing the other to keep his hand ( which he seemed to tighten a bit for a moment ) while the free one went to wipe his eyes. " okay .. that's understandable. what does.. what does shifting mean? everything else is kind of self-explanatory. do we start right now or today? " this didn't seem so scary if he truly thought about it. well — not as much as the first part learning he was kidnapped but he had a chance. a chance to start over and do something new, something worthwhile. even if it was totally different than what he had grown used to.