Julian grinned and sat back, now more relaxed. Thankfully none of the wounds would kill him, and he had gotten to them fast.
"They did try to get me, but I was galiantly saved." He grins. He goes to wipe the sweat off his brow, but stops as he sees the blood covering his hands. It wasn't that unusual for a doctor's hands to be covered in blood, but it still sent a chill down his spine everytime. He swallowed thickly, reminding himself that his patient had lived. He did good. He did his job.
Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”
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🦋 // Asra please! <3
🦋- In a joyful mood
It was a warm spring day, with a gentle breeze. Everyone was out and about; it was almost like the threat of the plague was forgotten. Asra sat under a large tree, taking in the good weather, and positive energies. Faust was off hunting for mice, and the garden was quiet.
“Asra, hey!” Julian says, jogging over. And now it was no longer quite. Asra sat up, rubbing his eyes.
“Yes?” Asra asks, looking up to Julian.
“What are you doing out here? We can’t take a break, you know that. With so many people out and about, there is gonna be even more people will be coming in with the plague.” Julian huffs.
“It’s a beautiful day, and I needed a nap. We’re allowed to have a day off.” Asra says. Julian frowns and looks around, his shoulders tense.
“Why don’t you sit down with me?” He suggests, patting the spot beside him. Julian blinks a few times, before furrowing his brows. Asra smiles slightly, pulling Julian down by his hand.
“I… we should be working.” He mumbles.
“Yeah, but if you don’t rest now, you never will,” Asra says, leaning back against the tree and closing his eyes.
“Alright, but not for long,” Julian says, relaxing somewhat. Before long his entire body his slumped and his breathing is steady. His body leans to the side, his head falling onto Asra’s shoulder.
Asra looks over and smiles softly. He pushes Julian’s hair out of his face and leans his head against Julian’s. He closes his eyes and slowly falls asleep.
Julian took the tea cup and drank it, it was really good, and filled his stomach with warmth.
"I was expecting Asra actually, so yeah I know him. To answer your other question, gaurds aren't always the nicest people in the world." He says.
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Astrid was exhausted from her travels. She finally relaxed in the chair. Her eyes grew heavy as she felt sleep come over her. Suddenly she heard a crash and shot up. She snapped her fingers and the whole room was lit. Hazel eyes searched the room when it finally fell on the masked figure standing before her. She clenched her fists, magic glowing from her hand.
“It’s not polite to barge into someone’s home.” She warned.
Be happy and live your life to the fullest. You’ve been through a lot and I think you reuniting with your parents and making up for that lost time should help. There’s not much I can do from my side except speak to you... Stay alive and beat that stupid goat, that’s all I ask.💕 - 4th Wall Anon
I will. Once I free them, he won't know what's coming for him. Thank you so much.
I’d love to see them, Portia.
Let's do it!!
Julian grinned and put the pants down. He felt strangely calm know she could protect herself. Sure protecting people was fun, but sometimes it was nice to be the one getting the protection.
He moves over to the clothes she had suggested and picked them up. They were his size, and his style like she said.
He shrugged and walked over, "good choice." He said, handing the person the few coins he owed.
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Julian really did love to shop. He nodded to the person that was taking care of the shop today. He moved around and picked up a pair, turning to Ellyon with a smirk.
“How about these?” He asks, laughing slightly. The pants were made to look like some exotic animal, though the colors were all wrong. Bright pink, bright yellow, and bright green. It honestly hurt his eyes to look at it. This must have been made by Denko’s apprentice, he’d never make anything like this.
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Ellyon saw the outfit and looked at him with an amused expression. “Sure if you wanna look like a strangled flamingo.” She laughed and shook her head. She spotted the black outfit and gestured. “That’s more your style right? All black and red? Mine is more black and blue which is how I leave my enemies.” She winked and walked over to one of the fur cloaks.
She picked up the heavy material and eyed it. She felt the fur and turned to Julian. “This would especially be useful when we make our way to the mountains near his majesty’s home.” She walked over to the shopkeep to pay for it.
so i thought i’ve posted this before ( knowing me, i have and i’m just blind ), but can you like or reblog this post if you’re a roleplay blog in the arcana fandom? there’s always so few of us and we often miss each other when blogs die out.
"That he is. Hopefully you've only heard good about me, though if you have it was all lies." Julain laughs. "Mind if I sit?" He asks before sitting down without waiting for answer.
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After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items
"Oh? I would enjoy that." Julian says, looking Maison up and down. He wasn't at all like Asra except for the magic, but that wasn't a bad thing at all really.
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After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items
Julian nodded and put on a smile. “Ah, I’m glad, wouldn’t want to get you two into trouble because of me, that would just be rude!” Julian laughs. He was always wary of taking help since it puts the person in danger, but they didn’t really seem like they’d cared, so that was good.
Seth sighed. Setting his bowl aside and running a hand through his hair. “I can’t imagine not being around Vincent. How come you can’t see her? Did something happen?” As they hardly ever went outside the forest they had no idea what was happening in the city. No word had come this far after the count’s death. So Vincent and Seth were none the wiser.