An Altered Past | 1x1 Helluva Boss RP with Unidentified
Posted 2024-11-02 11:40:02
It was hard to tell if Clarisse noticed Hades' dilemma at first, but she'd definitely noticed her wagging tail. She opened the door to her house with a key, glancing back to make sure there was no one around to mug her, and finding no one per usual. People in the Sloth Ring only got up and picked fights when tensions were high… or when they were. "Come on in… you can make yourself at home. Sorry for the mess, again, I wasn't expecting anyone today." |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
Posted 2024-11-02 11:58:10
"Oh, I really don't mind. I'm really not any better" The female admitted, entering the house. It actually wasn't that bad. It looked like the ordinary house, like someone in the Wrath ring owned it, not the Sloth ring. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-11-02 12:22:48
The baphomet emptied a few trivial and generally useless objects from her pockets onto the coffee table slanted in front of the couch, then cleared the table in the kitchen by sweeping the items- mainly papers and bundles of string and twine- off onto the floor and picking them up to dump them into a bin in the corner of the room. "Sooo…" She glanced around for a moment before turning back around to face Hades. "Do you want me to show you to your room n stuff…?" //Sorry, was making brownies// |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
Posted 2024-11-02 12:31:56
"I-If you don't mind" The two of them were equally awkward. As soon as she could, the female would get a job, and a new house. Just to avoid this happening again, and, if possible, adopt a hellhound or two, just to stop them from the same trauma from happening to them. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-11-02 12:39:46
Clarisse nodded a bit too quickly, clearly unused to much social interaction and uncertain how to proceed. She gestured after a moment for Hades to follow her down the hallway, where she stopped to open the first door on the right. To break the awkward silence, she said with a bit of humor, "The tax collectors here hate me. I always pay on time." The tax collectors in the Sloth Ring rarely collected the taxes on time, but it usually worked out fine since the denizens didn't either- except it seemed Clarisse in particular did "Anyway…" She pointed to the room. which was tidy enough save for the blankets strewn haphazardly across the bed rather than folded neatly by the foot of it. "I can find you anything you'll need… probably." |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
Posted 2024-11-03 09:13:54
"Thank you" She responded, entering the room. Looking around, it was a practically untouched room, probably a guest room. Well, better make herself at home. --Timeskip to when Hades has her own house (The two get close, and multiple times Hades had to stop herself from saying 'mom' instead of 'Clarisse')? -- |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-11-03 10:39:08
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🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
Posted 2024-11-03 10:47:20
--Timeskip--Hades and Clarisse grew close, but keeping to her personal promise, Hades got a job and moved into a new house in the Wrath ring. It was close to the Sloth ring so that the two could keep in touch, but they also had phones for that. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-11-03 11:15:09
All her boxes were in her new home. Starting to unpack the three months of her life with Clarisse. The three months with a true parent. Making sure her phone was on sound, just in case the goat called, she opened the first box. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
Posted 2024-11-03 11:17:40 (edited)
The motherly baphomet was wandering the Sloth ring again, stepping past the sleeping or unconscious demons scattered around the streets, and avoiding the shady alleyways. She wandered past another few incomplete buildings, pulling her phone out of her gown and opening the messages app and clicking on Hades' contact with a slight smile. Clarisse: I hope you're doing well today!!<3 Clarisse: I found some some more hellhounds nearing the age limit a few blocks from my home. Do you want me to send you the address? |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |