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Papillon Crève-Cœur

Female. Lives in  Equestria. Born on November 11, 1991
Race
Pegasus
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Roleplay Type
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
Papillon looked prim and proper, wearing a stark white lab coat. A stethoscope hung around her neck idly. Upon her nose sat a pair of red rimmed glasses. In her left wing, she held a pencil, spinning... View More
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Spiracle
Spiracle simply sat there nodding in agreement with everything and anything the surgeon Pegasus was saying, obviously enthralled by her words. Even when she had fucked up and launched the pencil into the wall. What a simp. Disgusting.
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
Papillon would take a few steps over to pick up the pencil. She then unfurled a wing and used it to pat the top of Spiracles head. "You're a very good listener."
Like September 22, 2021
Spiracle
Spiracle gave a small, very sleepy smile at Papillon, her ears and antenna flattening as the Pegasus gave her a few head pats. "...I try..." It was more than obvious that the light pink colored Changeling was beyond exhausted right now, but honestly that didn't bother her. All she needed apparently ... View More
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Gray Rivers Alto Yuri
Gray had sunk into his seat in order to avoid the weaponized pencil. His eyes wide like saucers, cold sweat dripping from his forehead as he clutched the chair’s armrest with his shaky hooves. Whew… what a close call. “R-right…”
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
There was a brief look of shame on her face. It seemed like the flying pencil was a bit of an accident. It was still sticking into the wall regardless. "Sorry, Yuri. I know you're just here for a check-up. I'm able to play general practitioner today and you're quite easy to talk to. I hope you don'... View More
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Gray Rivers Alto Yuri
“Me? Mind...? Not at all!” Gray scrambles to sit normally, he also brushes down his frizzed mane. “I like when you talk… to me.” He grins, waving a hoof in dismissal. “Please do go on, I’ve nothing to do for the rest of the day. Besides… I’m the one who asked.” “Even though I don’t remember my ques... View More
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
"Hard to say, Yuri," she would say, with a small smile, "The processes to get the new branch up and running are just about finished. I'll be taking managerial interviews soon— then I can supervise for a week or so. And after that... I don't know." "I'll be honest— I'm still a doctor, yes, but I... View More
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Ephemeria Spring
Ephee quietly watched as the pencil thwapped against the wall, she had a way too nasty headache to be worried or intrigued over it by much. It almost looked like she tried to catch it seconds after it landed, but then transitioned to picking it up and offering it back. "...y'know, I know a few unic... View More
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
A small flash of frustration passed across the girl's face. It was quickly hidden again, though, by a smile. She reached out, retrieving the offered pencil and nodded, "Thank you, dear. You're quite sweet." She would return to letting it flip a few more times, before setting it behind her ear, "I'... View More
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Dragonfly
Dragonfly looked at the pencil which barely missed hitting him and looked back at the pegasus. "I don't even know if I share the same organs. How many stomachs do you have?"
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Papillon Crève-Cœur
"...." Papillon stepped closer. Her left wing held a glimmer of shining steel. She licked her lips. "What does that mean? Hey....what are the chances you could.... Give me your body?"... View More
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Dragonfly
He blushed as she said that. "At least buy me a drink first. That way I can't feel, it." He would lower her scalpel with his hoof. "I can just give you the anatomy doll I have on the ship, I like my liver where it is."
Like September 22, 2021
Papillon Crève-Cœur
The feel of his hoof on hers was all it took to snap her back to the present. She cleared her throat and stepped back. The scalpel was placed aside. Clearing her throat she shook her head, "Erm. My apologies. I didn't mean to do that. I... Don't need a doll or anything."
Like September 22, 2021