Antoine bows a little, "Indeed I was." He says casually, flicking his hair from his face, but making sure to keep his eyepatch in place. "My job is to make sure that people like us have a safe place to go and a safe place to stay." He winces a little. He needed to find a master soon. And from what he could tell, it was not this boy.
Don’t you know that the kids aren’t alright? (CLOSED)
“People like us? As in, there’s more? Where-“ Carter was interrupted by a fit of coughing as another insect crawled up his throat. Gosh he wished they’d stop doing that. He put a hand up against the building wall as the creature fell out onto the pavement, scuttling away after a second.
Antoine sneers a little in disgust at the creature. "Carnage… how wonderful." He sighs and looks at the boy, "I could teach you how to possibly control those… things." He mutters, folding his arms.
"you shoultdnt fight, thats how you get hurt" he sounds like a robot, reapeting this as if he had done it multile times
She lightly scoffed. "When you're homeless and can't get a job, it's really the only option you have if you want to survive." She crossed her arms and stood up a little taller.
“I- What?” Carter furrowed his brow. Control the bugs? Yeah sure… “How on earth could I control any of it?” Even if Carter did manage to stop the insects, he would never be able to stop himself from losing his mind in the night.
Antoine walks around him. "it's not that hard. Soon enough you'll be able to do it in your sleep." He shrugs. "Or with your eyes closed. Whatever the saying is now."
“It’s not that hard? Pray tell,” Carter said, eyebrows raised, “If it wasn’t that hard I wouldn’t have to wake up every morning and have to jog home before my f—king parents find out I’ve been gone all night.” He bit his lip and looked as he realized he told this stranger too much.
"that is understandable" the man softly says, walking further into the park.
'' that was terribly awkward" Dax mutters in Robins head
“It’s not that hard? Pray tell,” Carter said, eyebrows raised, “If it wasn’t that hard I wouldn’t have to wake up every morning and have to jog home before my f—king parents find out I’ve been gone all night.” He bit his lip and looked as he realized he told this stranger too much.
Antoine chuckles, "I've taught harder." He replies, his feline like eyes glinting.
Carter took a second, staring at the ground. Processing, running through the possibilities. He finally asked, trying not to be too optimistic, “Could you really teach me? Teach me to-“ Carter bit his lip again, then muttered, “I need a smoke.”
Antoine nods, "Yes, I can. I am a familiar, after all." He says, chuckling a little.
“When though? It’s not like you can show me in the middle of the city with everyone watching,” Carter replied, a little bit of bite in his voice. It wasn’t that he was angry, just that his nerves were always a little frayed after nighttime.
((I have no clue what to do anymore….))
((Same))
((Should everybody meet together so then we’re all be included, instead of the plot moving with just a select few?))
they should probably meet//
((Idk, your rp, up to you.))
((Okie dokie, I agree that everybody should meet up. Any idea where everybody should catch up?))
the park maybe?//
((Yeah, that should work!! Let’s wait, and if you’re character is not yet there, please get there ASAP! Thanks ^^))
Robims there//
((Yup, I know that ^^ I’m just speaking for the other people we’re waiting for))
yeah, lol. know where to put Birdie and the demon//
Hallo.//
((Heya))
sup//
“When though? It’s not like you can show me in the middle of the city with everyone watching,” Carter replied, a little bit of bite in his voice. It wasn’t that he was angry, just that his nerves were always a little frayed after nighttime.
(Maybe Antoine thinks they should go practice in the park or something…?)
(whispers don’t die…)
This has died…//