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bennettorsin‌:
Bennett did not look at the farmer probably for the same reason the farmer was avoiding their gazes. So he didn’t start laughing outright. He had already tried to piss on this innocent’s parade, he’d let it go for now rather than argue the point with her. He wasn’t there to make little girls cry, however much fun that was. But it was a little early in the day. 
He looked down at the squirming piglet with an indecipherable look. Bennett had handled plenty of livestock in his time, but those unused to shifters tended to cause a stink. They could sense the bear in him, feel the predator hiding beneath his muscles, waiting below the skin. It tended to freak them out. 
He crossed his arms over his chest. “I don’t need small animals to get girls,” he smirked at her, winking. 
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The baby pig senses the unseen danger and squirms desperately to escape the offering. It was still far too young to be offered as a snack to a bear! Perle didn’t notice the poor creatures fear though. Simply assuming the animal was squirmy as she’d seen many babies in videos be.
When he declined the offer and crossed his arms though she finally offered the creature relief by putting the creature back into it’s pen. Where it immediately ran to the other side as far from the two humans as possible. Already though Perle was turning her attention away from the animal to focus on the stranger and the conversation. She grinned at him, feeling a small laugh escape at his wink.
“Is that so? Well you certainly have the grin of a lady killer. You don’t see that often from guys visiting the farmers market.” Or at least not in the movies. In the movies guys at the farmers market were either total hipsters or romcom princely types.
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me: *keeps creating dramatic love scenarios at night and can’t fall asleep*
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anyone else have a heart thats too soft….. a marshmallow heart…… tempur-pedic mattress heart…. a cotton candy heart…..
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BOLD what applies to your muse.
PLACE IN SOCIETY
financial: wealthy / moderate / poor / in poverty.
medical: fit / moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged.
class or caste: upper / middle / working / slave / unsure.
education: qualified / unqualified / studying.
criminal record: yes, for major crimes / yes, for minor crimes / no.
FAMILY
married - happily / married - unhappily / engaged or betrothed / partnered / single / divorced / separated.
has a child or children / has no children / wants children. 
close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) / has no siblings / sibling(s) is deceased.
orphaned / adopted / disowned / raised by birth parent(s).
TRAITS + TENDENCIES
extroverted / introverted / in between.
disorganized / organized / in between.
close minded / open-minded  / in between.
calm / anxious / in between.
disagreeable / agreeable / in between.
cautious / reckless / in between.
patient / impatient / in between.
outspoken / reserved / in between.
leader / follower / in between.
empathetic / unempathetic / in between.
optimistic / pessimistic / in between.
traditional / modern / in between.
hard-working / lazy / in between.
cultured / un-cultured / in between
loyal / disloyal / in between. 
faithful / unfaithful / unknown.
BELIEFS
monotheist / polytheist / atheist / agnostic / unknown
belief in ghosts or spirits: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care.
belief in an afterlife: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care.
belief in reincarnation: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care.
belief in aliens: yes  / no / don’t know / don’t care.
religious: orthodox / liberal / in between / not religious.
philosophical: yes / no.
OPINIONS
pro-choice / anti-abortion /  doesn’t know or on the fence.
pro-marriage / anti-marriage / doesn’t know or on the fence.
pro-death penalty / anti-death penalty  / doesn’t know or on the fence.
pro-drug legislation / anti-drug legislation / doesn’t know or on the fence.
left wing / right wing / middle / doesn’t know or on the fence.
SEXUALITY + ROMANTIC INCLINATION
heterosexual / homosexual / bisexual / asexual / pansexual.
sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favourable.
romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favourable.
sexually: adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious / neutral
potential sexual partners: male / female / agender / other / none / all.
potential romantic partners: male / female / agender / other / none / all.
ABILITIES
combat skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none.
literacy skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none
artistic skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none
technical skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none.
HABITS
drinking alcohol: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
smoking: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
other narcotics: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
medicinal drugs: never / sometimes  / frequently / to excess.
indulgent food: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
splurge spending: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
gambling: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.
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bennettorsin‌:
“Needs to get a little bigger before he’ll make good bacon,” Bennett said in a deadpan voice. 
What else did she expect when she was sticking the little morsel in his face? Bennett sniffed, inhaling the delectable scent. Even wallowing in its own shit, he could smell that it was some good stock. 
“Good attention grabber, though. Nice way to get the ladies and the kids,” he commented, smirking at the farmer. “Looks like a good little one.” 
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“He’s not going to be bacon, I bet he’s going to be a big show pig. Like the ones judged by how fat they are and stuff.” While Perle said this the farmer made a very obvious attempt not to look at either of them.
Though she had to admit the sound of bacon did sound delicious, she couldn’t imagine eating such a cute pig like the one in her arms. Instead she was perfectly blissful in her ignorance.
She holds the pig out further offering to let him hold the pig, though it’s not her place to offer. “Do you want to try holding him? Girls love seeing big guys holding small animals, ya know. It shows a sensitive side.”
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Despite Amara’s protests, she finally gives in and gets dragged along to the Farmers Market with Elyse. She’s not entirely sure why she even asked her to go with her because within the first hour or so, she’s disappeared into the crowd - something about wanting to have a look at one of the stalls - and before Amara can reply, the girl had seemingly disappeared into thin air. She sighed as she sent her sister a message and began to wander around, trying to kill time. 
She instinctively scrunched up her nose in disgust when she finds a baby pig in front of her face, far too close for her liking. “Cute isn’t quite the word I would use to describe it. Puppies and kittens are cute. Baby piglets, on the other hand, are not.” 
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The others words seem to offend Perle personally as she gives a little gasp and pulls the piglet away from the other girl, covering its ears with one arm. The piglet squirms in her arm a moment which only makes Perle think of the animal as even more darling. The farmer hadn’t noticed as he was now distracted with some kids trying to feed one of the goats a can. She turns the baby piglet so it’s face away from the other as it squirms unhappily.
“Don’t say that. You’ll ruin his confidence.” In reality she’s ninety percent sure the animal can’t understand them. But then again now that she knew mermaids were real who was to say animals couldn’t understand them? She moves to hold the piglet with both arms again, relaxing it so she can hold it up to the other. “And besides how is he different from a puppy? They’ve got the same ears. See? His are all fuzzy and floppy too.”
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How exciting it was simply to be alive.
That’s how Perle saw it at least. Maybe being a maid wasn’t the most glamorous job, it certainly didn’t pay well enough to be glamorous. But it was new to her and everyday it offered new experiences, some better then others, and the opportunity to meet new people. Actually she rarely got to really meet any of the guests. Usually by the time she came around they were gone. But she got to see them, got to see the smiles on their faces and the enthusiasm they held for their vacations. She got to see so many beautiful people this way, each one unique in their own way that stood out to Perle.
There was one person though who managed to stand out above everyone else though. While she worked to fix the handle on her cart one day she caught his eye. The most handsome man she’d ever seen, a man that she could have sworn had been pulled straight from a fairy tale. Through out the day they exchanged conversation, some flirting(a lot of it being rather awkward on Perle’s half) and their names. The conversations were sparse throughout the day yet she left each discussion feeling as though she were the most important girl in the entire city.
At the end of the day she resigned herself to the fact that she would probably never see the prince like man again. She imagined he would go on to dances with women who resembled princess, dances as extravagant as balls in television period pieces and places much further away then South Dakota.
So one could only imagine her surprise at the end of her shift a few days later, when she was called to the front desk, she saw him standing there again. The managed glanced to Perle then to Vik, seeming momentarily nervous. Before the managed could say anything and ruin any further chance Perle got to talk with him Perle spoke up.
“Hello again, Mister Vik. You look like you’re ready for another photo shoot.” Which was an attempt to say he looked nice. “I hope your stay a few days ago was satisfactory. Is there something I could help you with?”
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Hopeless. In front of beauty, Vik Naerth is entirely hopeless. 
A couple of days previous he’d been pulled up to Great Bear Valley for a shoot. Fall-winter collection even though the sun was still finding ways to peak through the sullen cloud. He was happy for the work, it meant that he’d have money to burn if he struggled to find a new contract and he needed entertaining. But the shoot had been rather interesting. Not the clothes, the photographer or the location but rather a face that seemed to reappear and distract him entirely. While waiting in the lobby Vik had noted a rather pretty young maid, nothing out of the ordinary but a joy nonetheless. As they were shooting along one of the corrdiors she had been fixing her cart and it was only when they passed to move into one of the bedrooms that he found himself rather lightheaded. 
Pretty. What a fool he was to think that she was just pretty. 
They’d exchanged a handful of hurried words, Vik intrigued to hear every word the woman had for him but they only got through an introduction before he was ushered away by the locations manager in need of ‘a scenic outdoor moment’. Upon leaving the place he’d been unconcerned about whether the shots were any good, head clouded with a face that was sculpted from something much greater than just girlish charm. They got their perfectly marketable picture but Vik had been left in the dark about the most poignant part of that whole day; Perle. 
And so he returned, propelled by his obsession with romances’ tender moments. Vik was perfectly preened, his hair immaculate and his dress sense as refined as flamboyance could stand to be. The second impression was just as important as the first. The front desk asked if he was in need of a room or some direction, the latter would have been ideal but in a much more philosophical sense than the woman could offer him. 
“I’m actually looking for someone, a maid by the name of Perle. Is she here today?” 
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ianthe-venilia-violette‌:
Picking fresh produce had never been something Ianthe had much practice with; her diet consisted of whatever the ocean provided and not much else. Not until the last eight months. She was learning she was far pickier than she had anticipated and that most earth grown foods had a bitter taste. No un-like the chemicals that helped them grow. Thankfully farmer’s markets were better with those chemicals. Her mind was wandering to the harsh effects those very chemicals had on her ocean, and for a moment, she felt herself grow angry. Annoyed and contemplated giving up on her shopping trip when a piglet was shoved in her direction.
Carefully, Ianthe extended her pointed finger and guided the small snout away from her, “No.” Ianthe furrowed her brows, giving Perle a scolding look as she shook her head, “Weren’t you ever taught that its rude to shove food in another’s face?” Turning her attention half-heartedly back to the piglet, “He’ll get bigger- right now he’s not big enough to eat. Not really.”
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Of course Perle knew what the bacon was and she knew what pigs were made in too. But she hadn’t exactly put this baby pig and the bacon together in her head. The other pointing it out to her elicited an offended gasp from her as Perle snatched the pig away from her friend like she was the one threatening to cook the animal. Not that Perle would hesitate eating it, meat was some of the only food that actually had taste instead of simply tasting like cardboard to her. That was beside the point though! There was no way Perle would let anyone turn this little cutie into food! She had picked the pig up now and she was already attached, which would now become everyone else’s problem.
 “Don’t say that! He has his entire life ahead of him. He’s way too cute to be beacon.” She holds one hoof up as though that will prove her point. The farmer meanwhile looked like a kid who had just gotten caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He tugged at his collar, looking away from the two woman arguing. It was pretty obvious what the future for this pig was. “You shouldn’t say stuff like that unless you know it’s gonna happen.”
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