".... I'm not gonna ask."

He just returned back from his other realm.

【 𝘚𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶,

𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥

𝘕𝘰, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥

𝘕𝘰,
𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭
𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 】

=J3$T4's Portrayal of Junkil from Deltarune: CR || Highly Selective || Chaotic by J3$T4=

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A̶m̶ I̶ n̶o̶t̶ a̶ T̶r̶u̶s̶t̶w̶o̶r̶t̶h̶y̶ G̶u̶y̶
(﹙˓ 📟 ˒﹚)

||Character by
thewinterer.bsky.social ||Owner of Chapter Rewritten dairyous.bsky.social ||

Rules/About/Credit in Replies v

#MVRP #DELTARUNERP

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓾𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓗𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓵

"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓰?"

// In case anyone wants to see some more art, I post on my art account here.

𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙'𝕤 ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕝𝕖!

"Now now, calm yourself before you panic."

Harold had to soothe him, his hair moves to help him to calm down. Coming back with a cup.

"Explain to me how it happened?"

So he can know how to remove such a thing, maybe as well ask his patron for assistance.

Harold begins to clean the wounds. Knowing this will sting made sure he was extra careful.

It took some time to get every cut and to add ointment to heal the bruises, now bandaging.

"I recommend not to move around much, take some time to rest, and don't get into trouble."

𝗥𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻’ 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀?
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⤷ 𝔼𝕤𝕡/𝔼𝕟𝕘.
⤷ 𝕊𝔽𝕎 & ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕟.
⤷ 𝕆ℂℂ 𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪𝕒𝕝.

He has a cotton ball with tweezers holding it.

"It will sting, but will heal the cuts faster."

He sees the darkner entered his sho, saw how one looked and made him set his newspaper down.

"Well... This is something I don't see everyday."

He stood up and picked Jevil up going to the back of his shop. Gently sits him down on the couch, getting his aid kit.

"I am going to clean your cuts."--

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ㅤㅤ「My Lord. May flowers bloom wherever you wander. 」
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J3$T4's Portrayal/Canon divergence of Pierrot from the freak circus || Highly Selective || Chaotic by J3$T4 || TW Dark Themes

💧𝕴s һᥱ... ᑲᥱіᥒg mᥱᥲᥒ 𝗍᥆ ᥡ᥆ᥙ mᥡ ძᥱᥲr ?🤡

Rules/About/Credits in Replies vvv

#MVRP #TheFreakCircusrp #Nominorsrp

"In front of properties, no. It is permission granted if you want to put a stand by the owner."

Points at himself. Then looking at the cupcakes.

"I'll pass, thank you."

"Only for them to die, I know when someone is stealing, mainly I don't have time for any shenanigans."

As he takes the card to swipe it, then hand it back and push the bottle to her.

"I don't take kindly with mortals trying to steal from an undead doctor who is giving them his generosity to help."

"The shop is always open twenty-four seven."

As he rings up the cough syrup.

"Be five dollars, and since there are taxes, just twelve cents added."

He didn't say anything else to just let her look around.

Just pulling up a newspaper as well to read.

Looked over at Jangle with a brow raise up.

"Did you have permission to put a stand near my property?"

"It's called medicine only for THE HELPING for illness or anything that is affecting the body!"

As he made it very clear.

"Are you flesh bags this stupid?!"

"... I seriously need to make a sign of rules for my shop next time."

"Gee, what made you guess that?..."

He crossed his arms.

"... Not that kind of drugs."

As he glared.

"I'm not a drug dealer, the only deals I make unless you are getting something helps you from illness, or you want your enemy gone."

Made it very clear.

"Medicines, but mostly homemade ones since usually it's better having some sitting on the counters."

As he explained.

"Now, either here for something like that, or if not. Take your leave."

Really grumpy guy he is.

"... I wasn't asking to use it, saying hurry up and get out of my shop if you are just gonna sit around, and not buy anything."

As the undead owl says to her. Only now he looked away.

"And please fix yourself, you are in a public shop."

As Harold mutters angrily.