Ganset, Hostess of Hearth
@sympatheticConcierge
Former captain of the Seawitch,former wandering bladesaint. Current keeper of the burlesque club known as The Hearth. She/Her. 8'1. Quads open...? (I guess). Yes my back hurts sometimes why do you ask
The ≈ork is done. The only collateral ≈as imperial propaganda sites so I think I did a good job. Going back hive.
[ -- sympatheticConcierge [SC] has gone offline! Reason: Work to be done --] [ *Ganset will indeed find her way to Vespie/gutterCipher's planet through one reason or another and does proceed to spend the next few hours sewing chaos through their city with concerning feats of strength and combat expertise for a teal to be able to possess. As presumed, there is heavy drone casualty, and at least a few explosions that occur, though she goes to lengths to make sure innocent lives do not get caught in the crossfire. As soon as she arrived, she was gone, striking a calm pose with her bladed club pressed into the ground like a blade.* ]
Alright, been resting on my laurels too long (though i doubt most ≈ould say this about doing architectural ≈ork nonstop), time to get up to some business. Let's fight some drones.
I do ≈onder sometimes ≈hat po≈er that game ≈ould even give to me that ≈ould benefit me ≈here my training hasn't. Even if things are. Strange at the moment, I'll al≈ays appreciate Kris for opening my eyes to true strength.
...hm. Right. Of course she ≈ould share.
≈ell, ≈hatever. I can't really stop her so I can only hope that she has fun.
She's taken to this site a bit too ≈ell.
Never meet your ancestors. There's al≈ays an off chance that if they're still alive that they're going to be insufferable. Especially no≈ that she's on here.
In your case, and. Unfortunately in mine. ≈hat you ≈ould call your parents
so. in my case in specific. dont meet your two moms. cool. im halfway there. never met rose.
[⚙︎ Supposed|y it's a tro|| you inherited the majority of your genes from. I say it's kinda highb|ood bu||shit but the sma||er your genev poo| is the easier it is to draw ac |ine from some ancient bastard to yourse|f. ⚙︎]
I really, really ≈ish it ≈asn't as directly true in my case I ≈as a lot more comfortable ≈ith her just being an irrelevant factor in my life.
Oh no.
I've already offered some breakfast over to someone but does anyone ≈ant anything? She has cooked us a practical feast of continental breakfast items and I ≈ould hate to see it go to ≈aste or solely go to her goatmom.
A dusk for shade ≈earing individuals. ≈ell. I'm glad you all are having fun
I believe ≈ork on the manor is complete. I am tired. Hearthmaiden is doting on me, offering food and beverage and doesn't seem to get that all I desire at the moment is to be face do≈n on a comfort slab. I have been face do≈n on a comfortslab for an hour. She still passes by my door asking if I ≈ant anything. She is trying to make up for 16 s≈eeps.
Feeling a bit better. Got back to ≈ork a bit ago. My ancestor has gone back to doing her o≈n thing, leaving me alone to do ≈ork. I'd say I am about half≈ay done.
Alright I am going to go out for a run across the countryside before I punch a hole through the side of the building.
...is this ho≈ humans feel about having, ≈hat do they call them, mothers?
She seems to be doing everything in her po≈er to annoy me as I'm trying to do the task that she has besto≈ed upon me as mine
She keeps pissing me off. She's sho≈n me her ≈eapon collection, and ≈ouldn't you kno≈ it, she's got the same style of blade as I do. Nothing in my life has been remotely unique from ≈hat i've gathered, other than my alcoholism before I kicked it. She may just drive me to drink again. Oreana Kixmin, i ≈ill fight you one day I don't care if you spa≈ned me directly. #substance
She's far too old to figure out palmhusks let alone chittr and I hope it stays that ≈ay, she's already tormenting me enough in person.
Ah. So. I guess that confirms some things. The Hearthmaiden is not just an ancestor to me, she is. More directly involved in my creation. Take that as you ≈ill. I'm still coming to terms ≈ith it. She's been enjoying dropping these bombshells on me as I'm trying to do my ≈ork.
She has given me free reign over the decisions regarding the manor, ≈hich is both good and bad. Good because she's keeping out of the ≈ay, bad because there is just a lot of ground to cover.
She's doing this half as a test for me and half because the Hearthmaiden has not had the Hearth open to the public in a long time, only doing the basics of keeping things clean. She's out of touch, understandable, she's ancient. Speaking of, I ≈as also able to finesse some autonomous cleaning units as ≈ell to keep things in check as ≈ell.
Renovation is definitely in order. Or at least, to an extent. Ne≈ furniture at the least. I'll reach out to my Mercantile Guild contacts and see ≈hat the damage ≈ill be. Likely fine, the Hearthmaiden has near limitless funds I may as ≈ell tap into that. Likely ≈ill repaint as ≈ell. I don't ≈ant to modern hive this place, ho≈ever, the dated look has its charm. It just needs less cracks.
There ≈e go. Proper title, ne≈ handle. I'll update bio and get a ne≈ profile picture in a bit.
I. Have agreed. This doesn't mean I ≈on't stop training or fighting or doing ≈hat I can to protect those that deserve mercy. Perhaps even more no≈ I ≈ill be able to help people. I ≈ill aid the Hearthmaiden in running her establishment. It ≈ill be a respite for ≈eary souls in a genuine normal sense and for the uh. More #suggestive manners as ≈ell. Give me time. I ≈ill see ≈hat I'll need to do here. ≈ish me luck.
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