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(Art Source: miscellaneous--bones)
December 18, 2024 at 5:21 PM
Últa's nonverbal communication was admittedly pretty confusing for Bernard. Hard to understand.

....was something up with his eyes? Bernard brought his hand to his eye, touching around the eyelid and stuff.

"..I don't get it."

Then he looked at Últa.

"You're doing that thing again, where you -
By the time he would return, Últa tried to make the room a bit more presentable. But it was still utterly a mess.

He would watch him carefully, his eyebrow raised slightly as he would cross his arms. Waiting a few moments before pointing underneath his eye with a questioning look.
- help out Últa. But honestly, he had his doubts that this was even making an impact.
November 15, 2025 at 10:20 AM
Sigh.

He left for a bit, then came back with a mug of water.

Bernard didn't hold it out for Últa, rather, he set it on a table between them. Another sigh.

"Now what?" He asks. Bags under his eyes but his eyebrows are raised, trying to keep himself awake and alert. Just so he could try and -
Últa would rub the back of his neck for a moment, as he glanced around the room.

Seeing he might have over reacted.

He would soon look at Bernard, raising a hand with his finger signaling two on it.
Slow blink. He acknowledges the mess, both the man and the room. Problem is that he doesn't know what to do now.

"Need to be alone? Need a drink? Need a snack?" He gave a shrug back, trying to give a range of choices for Últa, even if they were just really simple.
November 15, 2025 at 7:09 AM
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October 8, 2025 at 11:12 PM
Slow blink. He acknowledges the mess, both the man and the room. Problem is that he doesn't know what to do now.

"Need to be alone? Need a drink? Need a snack?" He gave a shrug back, trying to give a range of choices for Últa, even if they were just really simple.
The inside of the room was a slight mess. His clothing and equipment was scattered around.

There were even a few dents in the wall.

Últa would open his mouth to say something, but gave a slight shrug as a response.
- a face only describable as a mix of shock, confusion, and concern.

"What? What's wrong?" Yet, his voice was calm and soothing, patient, understanding. There for his friend.
November 15, 2025 at 6:56 AM
Bernard slipped in right as the door opened. Sure, it was good to be patient and understanding, but he was pretty sure Últa wasn't the most... Help-accepting person there was.

Now, Bernard was standing in front of the door, shutting it behind him. His hands on his hips as he looks at Últa with -
There was silence in the room for a moment.

Steps could be heard making his way to the door as it would slightly crack open.
Knock knock knock.... knock.

Bernard leans against the wall beside the door, arms crossed and sighing lowly.

"Últa. Let me help you."
November 15, 2025 at 6:47 AM
Knock knock knock.... knock.

Bernard leans against the wall beside the door, arms crossed and sighing lowly.

"Últa. Let me help you."
Silence filled the inn for a moment.

However that was interrupted with several loud bangs against the wall as a retaliation.
November 15, 2025 at 6:35 AM
"So müde." Yawn.

He would ask [READER] for money for a coffee but he-

"Hey. [READER].. do you have some spare cash?"

Nevermind.
November 14, 2025 at 9:59 PM
"I met this raccoon.

Spiffo or.. Spiffy? Something like that. Funny little guy, maybe he and I should hang out some time."

Hint hint..
November 14, 2025 at 6:31 PM
[Birds are so cute
November 14, 2025 at 6:19 AM
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New Zealand Grebe, with its chick on its back in Western Springs Park Auckland 🪶🇳🇿
November 14, 2025 at 5:42 AM
That was a lot less worse than he had imagined. First mention of Boogeyman and Bernard jumped to 'this man's a creep'. Turns out he's just promiscuous apparently.

"Ah. Well." His tense posture relaxed to his usual casual posture. With a hand on his hip, he squinted his eyes, "Maybe you need a -
"What??? No, god no! What gave you THAT idea???"

He shakes his head in disappointment.

"No, I flirt with them until they wanna kiss me, and then I suggest we go back home to my place, and then I give them a night they'll never forget."
- disgruntled face. He shifted his weight ever so slightly to lean away from the blonde.. guy.. Boogeyman thing.

"Don't tell me you, eh, kidnap people.

Right?"
November 13, 2025 at 10:16 PM
"I don't... Think I would have den Mut to speak with you if you were a cockroach. But you're right."

Looking at Mike's new ears.

"Aw, wie süß."
* Not really, it's just-
* It could be worse.
* I could've turned myself into a cockroach by accident.
"You keep saying it doesn't look bad.

Are you fishing for compliments?"

A little bit of teasing for no reason other than he'd really bored.
November 13, 2025 at 10:09 PM
"You keep saying it doesn't look bad.

Are you fishing for compliments?"

A little bit of teasing for no reason other than he'd really bored.
* I mean, at least this time things don't look so bad.
* I can go back to normal.
"You never catch a break, do you?"

He can't help but giggle at Mike.
November 13, 2025 at 10:01 PM
"You never catch a break, do you?"

He can't help but giggle at Mike.
* Help.
* That potion- that potion did something to me-
November 13, 2025 at 9:58 PM
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“Scars aren’t a fashion statement and it never will be, though when they are? They truly outshine everything else.”

#SeductiveSunday
November 2, 2025 at 4:36 PM
[I'll get to DMs soon I swear!!! I'm so sorry for putting them off for so long I feel awfullllll 😭
November 13, 2025 at 3:04 AM
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[PINNED] [FOUND YOU] [FOUND YOU]
October 2, 2025 at 12:00 AM
"W-was ist ein...

Pikachu?"
November 13, 2025 at 3:02 AM
"Bah. I'm sure you wouldn't recognize it if I cleaned and fixed this place. I'm a wonder at tinkering with things." Too soon, Bernie. He forgot that Ross found Bernie unable to fix and put back together the motorcycle he found.

As they walked along to the hangar, Bernie's attention drifted -
- richer folks could easily pay to have their cars released.

He walked Bernard into his hanger, which was empty in the front in case he had to park any cars inside.
November 13, 2025 at 3:01 AM
"It must be nice, though. Having a tea shop that so many people love. When I was a kid I um.." Bit of a silence. "I forgot.

Anyways."

They take a turn, almost to the tea shop now. Bernard stuffs his hands into his coat pockets, the air was a bit cold.

"Do you have help, though? Like. A -
"Oh, quite a bit! Not too toot my own horn, but you'd be surprise how much business you'd get if you're a digimon that manages said business.

Some days it's like a tourist attraction, yet those days end up always being the hardest to work as you'd imagine."

He shake his head a bit.
- an alright time to ask about the whole tea business. While crowded places weren't a big deal to the human, being surrounded by a huge amount of... Digimons, seemed a little overwhelming.

Though, the eagerness in his little German voice obviously showed a lot of enthusiasm about the whole thing.
November 13, 2025 at 2:55 AM
"Connections? That's really cryptic."

A smirk mirrored back once Mike smirked. It was instinctual for Bernie to reciprocate kind gestures, or little habits here and there. He always found that people tended to like that.

"......a new coat would be nice........"

He adds this sheepishly, subtly -
* m' glad you’re doin’ fine, tho.
* if you ever need somethin’, don’t hesitate to hit me up.
* i got connections.

[ He looks back at Bernard, a faint smirk crossing his face. ]
November 13, 2025 at 2:51 AM
"Mi.... Michael who?" He has no idea what either of those references were for. He could only assume they both had to do with some sort of mysterious stalker type thing, because of the Boogeyman label Ghast put on himself shortly after.

A short look of disgust and fear flashes on Bernard's already -
Ghast shrugs nonchalantly.

"If you've ever seen the Magnus Archives, I'm a bit like Michael Shelley- An exact definition is a little hard to pin down. But the label I'm the most fond of is 'bogeyman'."

Yet another grin with far too many teeth.

"I find that it suits my relation to nightmares~"
- now, putting both in his jeans pockets as he looks at Ghast, "What.. Um, are you?"

Real smooth Bernie, real polite, too.
November 13, 2025 at 2:42 AM
[I'm

B a c k
November 13, 2025 at 2:15 AM
[Crap I need to get to replies.....
November 12, 2025 at 5:55 PM