wriothesley catchall

[assayed]

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[frostfist]

[ unfortunately this is w1 monday and he would not reveal anything about himself that early so...he just smiles instead and offers her half of the onion. ]

Would you like to do the honors?

[ of making him cry? ]

[assayed]

You don't have to ask twice.

[ she takes the onion from him and holds it up to his face.

is he even sensitive to onions? time to find out.... ]

[frostfist]

[ he is sensitive to onions because i say so.

although it takes a few seconds for the sulphuric acid from the onions to fully waft into his face. for a moment he looks perfectly normal....and then he starts blinking, faster and faster. the sun over his head shrinks back into clouds that start turning dark.

a few raindrops fall. ]

[assayed]

[ rain falls on him, but the sun bursts through her clouds. this is a direct correlation, and it is so fascinating to see.

science!! kind of. she grins. ]

Oh! The hypothesis is supported.

[ she's so pleased. ]

[frostfist]

[ great. cool. he sniffles. the rain starts falling harder as his eyes turn very shiny (from tears). ]

Wonderful. Mind putting down the onion now?

[ his eyes ]

[assayed]

[ but she likes seeing a grown man cry?

reluctantly, she pulls the onion away from his face. ]

Sure. Thanks for the help, Mr. Wriothesley. It's good data.

[frostfist]

[ ugh. he goes to find a napkin to wipe his eyes with. ]

No problem. [ sniffle. ] Anytime. [ blows his nose. ] Should we take a look around the rest of this place?

[ frees you from this thread also ]

[assayed]

Yes. We can see if anything strange pops up.

[ gooby week 1 ]