@Lenered
( $36 )
( $36 )
(How much do they usually cost?)
(hello?)
( $10)
sorry! I had friends over.
(Nah it's cool. I just wanted to make sure this didn't die.)
(hullo)
(I'm here too, but I don't really know what to do)
(Talk to Breeze!)
(alright)
Cade crossed his arms, leaning back against the wall after getting the dust out of his throat. "So…Breeze, what do you do?"
"I'm a freelance herbalist," Breeze looked up at Cade.
(im going to be on and off, continue!)
Cade chuckled. "Sounds…exotic." He responded, rolling his eyes as he tried not to sound rude.
"Hey if you don't like my job that's fine," Breeze shrugged, "I like what I do."
"It's better than me. I don't have a job." Cade admitted.
(Hello darkness my old friend…)
"I say its a job," Breeze sighs, "But its more of a hobby that I can earn money from."
"Hobbies…don't have any of those either."
"Then what do you do?"
(lmaooo too real)
Cade shrugged. "I steal stuff. Usually for me, but also for the people in Rivincita."
"What's Rivincita?"
Shoot…. "It's…I can't tell you yet. I don't trust you enough."
Silene panicked for words. "Think of it as… a charity." She tried to sound as neutral as possible.
"A charity," Breeze raised an eyebrow, "Named after the goddess of revenge?"
"The goddess of revenge? I didn't know it was named after someone." Cade lied.
Breeze’s eyebrow went even higher, “Your lying.”
Cade smirked at her. "I'm not, and if I was you would have no way to prove it."
Felix was covered in dust. He did not want to go back to the palace right now. Stupid Caspian. He made his way into town, unrecognizable, and got a glass of water to wash away the dust that got into his throat.
“I’m an empath,” Breeze rolled her eyes, “I can feel your emotions.”
Cade backed away from her a little. "Really? That's…creepy."
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