Petishn guy

Saturday 17:56 *

• A good time to relax, right? A player or several players would say. But for NPCs it's not like that. They always have to work, unfortunately. After all, that was part of the deal when they started working for Doomspice *

• and one of those people was Petish Guy *

• and here he is, leaning slightly against the lantern and looking tiredly into the distance. To be honest, he would like to get away from here as far as possible. He doesn't know where. Just get away from all this. The fuss, the work, the stress... it's so exhausting. The guy sighed tiredly, adjusting the collar of his coat, because he always has to look impeccable and good. After all, it's work. and all that stuff. *

• The petishn slowly raised his head up, closing his eyes and simply allowing himself to be lost in his thoughts for a long time *

• "..and what is all this for? Why am I even doing this, is there even a SENSE to this?" *

• The guy quickly shook his head. Trying to disperse his 'intrusive' thoughts. After all, the truth sometimes scares him. Petishn sighed tiredly and wanted to take his petition (which can be attached to his belt (like a keychain 👀) when he got tired of holding it in his hands or something. *
  ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ* but his hands felt only emptiness. *

• The guy immediately tensed up and lowered his head down, looking at his belt, and discovered with horror that his petition had disappeared somewhere when he thought *

-- Damn! Not this, they'll kill me for this!

• read almost screamed the guy, realizing how bad everything was. He immediately jumped back from the lantern and began to look around a little nervously. Trying to figure out where his petition had gone. After all, if he really lost it, he's in big trouble *

• Petishn paced nervously Doomsppysu, trying to find the petition. But all to no avail. Desperate, he wanted to go back to where he was standing, but suddenly froze, seeing some figure with ears in the bushes, who was doing something and... it seemed to have his petition! He crept up to the bushes a little silently and sharply pulled the ears *

-- caught. And now... WHAT THE HELL?!

• the guy shouted, pulling the figure towards himself.