Circus RP (Closed)

Leo grinned grimly. "We can interrogate them."

(ok baii)

"Alright. Let's go wake them up them." Jace said.

Griffin went to the other room and squated down by his father after grabbing a pair of chanis and padlocks and securing both men.

Lia grabbed her baseball bat again and held it tightly, watching the two men carefully.

Griffin clenched his fists as his father woke up, glancing around at his surroundings in a daze.

His gaze landed on Griffin. "Hello, son. What'd I miss?"

Griffin gritted his teeth. Not your son. "What do you know about this place?", he demanded.

Haile looked around the room. "Well, it's a rather gloomy looking place where my good friend hosts Circuses."

"Anything else? Out of the ordinary things?"

"There have been ghost sightings. Oh, and my friend isn't as bad as you'd like to think."

Griffin ignored the last bit, shooting his friends a triumphant look. "Go into more deatil about the ghosts."

"By friend, do you mean him?" Jace said and pointed to the ringmaster. "Because I disagree."

"Ay, I mean him. And I know you disagree, but you're wrong to." He looked back at Griffin. "All sorts of ghosts."

Griffin stopped himself from rolling his eyes at this lack of detail. "And..?", he invited.

"Um, well… let's see here. They were always of people who had died here. And they always seemed to want something."

(there were never of people?)

(uh sorry my mistake)

"Which was…..?"

He shrugged. "How should I know?"

Haile stared at Eli a moment before bursting into laughter. "No, they were here willingly."

Haile shook his head derisively.

"Willingly? I find that hard to believe." Jace frowned.

"There's a lot you kids don't know."