The Liberator
he/him/his
24
April 10
Lavaridge Town
Figuring it Out
Penitent
Renegade
Turned on my friends and brought them pain. I have no right to show I can change. But I gotta try!
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Isaac Merlo
[nospaces] [attr="class","skullhover"] [attr="class","skullimg"] [attr="class","skulltitle"]導通抵抗 [attr="class","skulloverlap"]BUT HOLD YOUR BREATH, GUESS WHO'S RUNNING THE SHOW? [attr="class","skullbody"]The last time they went to the haunted mansion, things ended up . . . mixed. For a single night's stay, things went far more smoothly than Isaac expected. There were pranks and shenanigans, true, but compared to being mauled by bears or a sleepless march across the Hoenn region, it was an acceptable price to pay.[break][break] There were just two problems. The first was that putting up with this nonsense every day would've driven Locke crazy. If this was the summer, it'd be perfectly good respite on longer trips. But in the winter, it was unacceptable. The second was that the ghosts had taken Isaac's lighter as tribute, and like hell was he going to make Locke get bribed out of knick-knack by a bunch of wandering spirits.[break][break] That would all change. Thanks to Mister-Mister, they were the owners of the deed now. And if any of their new tenants were going to get unruly about it, they would be in for one stern talk about their new living conditions.[break][break] "We owe ya one for that, Mister-Mister," Isaac said. He didn't mind the Mr. Rime sticking around. Hell, he didn't mind any of the gaggle of supernatural occupants, so long as they weren't running riot all over the house. Between the size of the mansion and the potential of other occupants lingering around, the whole arrangement seemed less claustrophobic than Isaac feared. He wasn't putting down roots for the rest of his life and baring his soul to the world. Instead, he was just another tenant at some big, wacky ghost hotel, helping Locke make ends meet until the courier business was a-booming.[break][break] By then, he'd be ready to face the next steps of his life. And with the practice he'd have from wrangling this mansion, he'd be able to give Cygne the life she deserved and so much more.[break][break] He didn't question Locke's sisterfriendssistant. "Oh, please. Any friend of yours is welcome around here," Isaac said. Hell, he mentally considered this Locke's place first and foremost. They could throw a 3 AM rager, for all it mattered to Isaac. "Great to meet you, Lottie. If Locke hasn't introduced you yet, I'm the nut that's helping them pull this deal together."[break][break] [break] [attr="class","skullcredits"] TAIKO![newclass=.skullhover]width:420px;-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-transition:all 1s ease;transition:all 1s ease;-webkit-transition-delay:0.1s;[/newclass] [newclass=.skullhover:hover]-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);filter: grayscale(0%)-webkit-transition:all 1s ease;transition:all 1s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.skullimg]width:380px;height:200px;background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/HOVZp0J.png); background-repeat:no-repeat;[/newclass] [newclass=.skulltitle]font-family:verdana;font-weight:700;font-size:50px;position:relative;text-align:center;color:#D9B800;margin-top:-36px;margin-bottom:0px;text-shadow: -1px 0 black, 0 1px black, 1px 0 black, 0 -1px black;[/newclass] [newclass=.skulloverlap]letter-spacing:1px;font-family:oswald;font-weight:200;font-size:12px;position:relative;text-align:center;margin-top:-0;margin-bottom:-5px;color:#e8e8e8;text-shadow: -1px 0 black, 0 1px black, 1px 0 black, 0 -1px black;[/newclass] [newclass=.skullbody]div-align:center;text-align:justify;width:380px;line-height:15px;letter-spacing:.5px;font-size:12px;font-family:roboto;color:#d6d6d6;[/newclass] [newclass=.skullinfo]width:380px;font-family:oswald;font-size:12px;font-weight:200;color:#767676;text-align:right[/newclass] [newclass=.skullcredits]width:380px;font-family:roboto;font-size:12px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [googlefont=Oswald] [googlefont=Roboto]
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