Skulduggery Pleasant RP, always accepting.

[CrazedFangirl]

V a l k y r i e
She nodded meekly, looking back up at him. “Ok...”, she said quietly.

[white haru]

Skulduggery~
Skulduggery was surprised. He had expected more shouting and yelling and soon-to-be-screaming and ignoring, but all he had got was an 'Ok.' He could really get used to this. Leading Val through the corridor in the Sanctuary, he paused at what seemed to be an exit. Stepping through, he walked around to the Bently and sat inside. Now, somewhere for a good meal. Skulduggery racked his brains. Where could they go?

[CrazedFangirl]

V a l k y r i e
She followed Skulduggery, slightly meekly. She felt a little bad, but wanted to cheer up.
(((School, have to go))

[white haru]

(Ok! ^^)
Skulduggery~
Skulduggery felt the soft purr of the Bently's engine beneath him. It comforted him a little. Pulling the car into 'drive' mode, he pulled out of Roarhaven and drove along the regular streets or Ireland. Tapping his collarbone, he activated his facade before he asked, "Well, anywhere in particular you'd like to go to? We haven't been out for lunch in a while. You choose, my treat. Just don't choose something too fancy."

[(DELETE USER)]

Death waited patiently on the bed. She started playing with her hair as there was a pounding on the door. "Oi." She said angrily. "Quiet. I'm trying to escape." She paused and listened. The pounding didn't fade. "Dude, ever heard of a flipping door handle?" She demanded and got to her feet. There were three possible people on the other side of the door: Ian, a murderer who she forgot to pay or a Sanctuary official. She hoped it was Ian.

[CrazedFangirl]

V a l k y r i e
She looked out of the window for a few seconds, deep in thought before replying. “There's that cafe that we went to once...what's it called again? The food and drinks were really good there...”
((Just make up a name...))

[white haru]

Skulduggery~
Skulduggery nodded. "You mean....ummm..." he struggled to recall the name. "Ahh! You mean the Quinty cafe?" He cocked his head sideways. "At least I think it's called that. What do you want to listen to?" He gestured towards the radio on the Bentley. It's going to be quite a long ride. Half an hour or so, so I suggest you get yourself comfortable.

[CrazedFangirl]

V a l k y r i e
She shuffled slightly in the comfortable passenger seat and nodded her head. “I don't mind what music...as long as it isn't Opera...”

[Skuleta Pleasant]

Jenna smiled for a moment and ran out of yhe med bay down to the prison cell. She put all the power she could inot it and blasted at the door with air. The door slammed back and she brushed of her hands and let a small flame dance in them. She saw a clever run round the corner. She grinned manically and ran forward and jumped up. She pushed her self back by kicking him on the chest and flipping. She smiled and grabbed the sythe and twisted. The cleverlet go and she stabbed it throught huis chest. She brushed her long black curly hair behind her ears and put the sythe on her back.

[(DELETE USER)]

Death laughed in delight and stood up, brushing of her grey skinny jeans. "You evil son of a-" she paused. "I'm not going to say it. I'm too nice." She laughed again then strode out, pulling Jenna into a hug. "From this moment on, you're my little sister." She whispered, a happy smile of her face.
She pulled back then cheered. "You had me worried there, sis. I thought I was about to be beheaded!" Death rubbed her neck for emphasis. "Ian was actually a bluff. He wasn't coming. That sparkly stuff in the air was something that I threw up there when no one was watching." She extended her hand towards Jenna. "Partner?" She asked.