Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).
As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?
Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.
“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”
J: there was a moments pause before he answered “Yeah come in..!”
Carlos pushed open the door and smiled. “Hey there. How you doing?”
J: he winced slightly as he put on his shirt but smiled “Pretty good considering everything”
Carlos nodded. “That’s good to hear,” he said. He didn’t miss the wince. “Did they give you meds?” he asked.
J: “They tried, But I’m not to friendly to the idea of strangers putting small pills in My mouth, I’ve learned that lession..”
Carlos blinked. “Seriously? But this is a hospital… are you sure?” he asked.
J: he nods, limping walking towards him “Can we go now? The smells here are driving Me crazy..”
“Yeah, sure,” Carlos said. He offered Jon an arm to hold while he walked. “Let’s get you signed out, buddy.”
J: he aws abit confused about the gusture, but figured it out a couple seconds later. he smiled and nods “Sounds good”
Carlos led the way to the outside nurse’s station to get him signed out.
I got charged for something that I canceled in the first place, which left me with negative money. But my bank has a policy where if you have negative money they charge you 30 dollars of money that you DONT have. Then apparently, if you don’t pay it back in 4 days, they take MORE money from you.
So now I have -70 dollars in my bank account and no way to pay it and they’re just gonna keep taking money from me.
I hate asking for help and I know that this will probably just get a few likes and then you’ll move on… but please. Please. I really need help. Buy a commission, donate to my ko-fi… I just need a little.
my early 2000s internet experience WRECKED my ability to spell words that people used to sneak Aang’s name into (i.e “aangst” and “gaang”). i’m a fucking adult and i just typed out “anxiety” like “aangxiety” without even thinking about it. im a grown ass woman. I PAY TAXES.
so the internet changed your understanding of laanguage
whenever i see a baby in public i wish i were like a powerful faerie god mother character who could give the baby a gift like “you’ll never get a cold” or “math will always make sense to you” or something like bein’ great with string instruments but I don’t have any powers that I know of but it doesn’t stop me from trying so every time I see a baby in public I tell the adult with it “what a beautiful baby” and it makes them smile and then I pretend I can take the goodness of their smile and I look at the baby and I think very hard “you will have a good life, even if it’s hard, you will end up happy” and I’m just hopin’ the magic kicks in at some point
faerie: for your service, I will grant you one boon
Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).
As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?
Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.
“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”
J: there was a moments pause before he answered “Yeah come in..!”
Carlos pushed open the door and smiled. “Hey there. How you doing?”
J: he winced slightly as he put on his shirt but smiled “Pretty good considering everything”
Carlos nodded. “That’s good to hear,” he said. He didn’t miss the wince. “Did they give you meds?” he asked.
J: “They tried, But I’m not to friendly to the idea of strangers putting small pills in My mouth, I’ve learned that lession..”
Carlos blinked. “Seriously? But this is a hospital… are you sure?” he asked.
J: he nods, limping walking towards him “Can we go now? The smells here are driving Me crazy..”
“Yeah, sure,” Carlos said. He offered Jon an arm to hold while he walked. “Let’s get you signed out, buddy.”
The Perfect Scientist 