Freak of Nature (Semi-Lit)

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Blake ignored all the stares, however noticed Lacota's discomfort. He smirked and wrapped an arm over her shoulder and pulled her close, "Just ignore them, they provably don't like strangers." He murmured in her ear while flicking his fiery amber gaze to a group of guys with a taunting look.

Hunter smirked and headed for the door, do you know how to dance?" He asked, his tail grabbing a small iPod and speakers. Excitement radiated off the boy, it'd been a long while since he last danced with someone other than Lyra.

((Omg I just fangirled over RM for the first time. I'm just sitting with a huge smile waving my hands at my face while my friends and sister gave me a strange look lolz))

Roslynn's ears flicked in surprise when he responded by gently hugging her back, hardly noticing that he was using her as a source to give Roslynn the comfort she needed. Feeling his lips in the top of her head made her ears flatten outward as a natural response, however she was glad when he did so. Ringmaster's words filled her with warmth and more hope than she thought she could ever muster in her own, and she believed him with her whole heart. "Thank you." She whimpered, now trying to calm herself and regain some composure.

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Locota slightly jumped when Blake put his arm around her shoulders. She thought about pushing his arm off. Or stepping closer to him. She even though about slowing her pace to loose the arm, but decided not too. To her it seemed that if you did try to get out of his arm the stares would come back. She didn't want the stares, nor did she mind Blakes arm around her shoulders. So she kept a steady pace. Matching her strides with blakes. Her white hair not bobbing as much since it was underneath an air, but her soft steps continued and her Silver steel eyes looked around at the town. She kept checking to see if the stares continued or if they would decrease. After a while the stares seemed to decrease and Locota didn't feel as uncomfortable as she did. After a few moment locota turned her head, her eyes looking at Blake, "Where will be getting breakfast?" Sje asked her voice soft and sweet.

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[*gasp* I'm honored! I did not know RM cud be fangirl material!]

Ringmaster smiled, his tears slowing as Roslynn's fear was replaced with relief. He wasn't sure what she would think if she knew she was speaking through him more than he was speaking. Ah, well, it was close enough. "You live in a circus," he heard himself murmur gently. "You have a whole family of Freaks to help you. Does it not take a village to raise a child?" He loosened his hold on Roslynn so that he could lean back enough to see her face. "Now, when is it due," he asked softly as the last tear rolled its way down his face. His eyelashes were dark with moisture and his eyes were a little red from the tears. Honestly, he'd never feel these things if it weren't for Roslynn and the William that used to be trapped in his head. He supposed he didn't mind feeling a little human every once in a while through them.

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"I don't know what 'dance' means," Lilith told him, becoming more confused. All these new terms were hard for her to understand, and she wondered how many more she didn't know about. Lili hugged herself pretty tightly and looked at her shuffling feet. A little sigh escaped her.

[Veins Of Opal]

William stood in the wagon, clutching a shirt to his chest as he watched the unmoving door. "I... I feel as though I've had an argument with a spouse," he murmured dejectedly. He was still mad, but the guilt and the gloom was beginning to outrank the anger.

{{Roslynn better not get any ideas, or there will be a grumpy, grumpy Daniel. XDD }}

Daniel sighed, shaking his head as he got to his feet with a grunt. "Don't. He's an argumentative person, it's inevitable, with him. Just get dressed, and I'm sure we'll figure something out. Alright?" the ebon-haired man spoke as he approached the shorter William, folding his lean arms across his chest as his blue and golden irises rested upon the innocent half of Ringmaster. Daniel still couldn't get over how very odd this was. And he honestly wasn't sure what they would be doing about... this. He didn't know if there was a way to put the two personalities back together, or if this was... permanent.

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[Where'd you go dmlp
@Veins of Opal: That would be very fun to watch xP]

William felt a little better upon hearing Daniel's reassurance. This was the first time William had met his alter ego face-to-face, while Daniel certainly had enough experience to speak with authority on the subject of Ringmaster. Perhaps William would be better off following Daniel's lead rather than acting on his own impulses. William's brownish eyes remained on the taller man as he stood and walked towards William. He was so tall... and now William was so small... It felt weird.

William dropped his gaze to the floor with a nod and set the shirt aside. "Alright," he agreed with a carefully calm tone. For a moment he hesitated, his slender fingers hovering uncertainly at the hem of his baggy shirt. Then with a sudden resolve, he quickly pulled it over his head. He hoped to quickly get it over with, like ripping off a bandaid. The shirt dropped to the floor and he reached for the clean shirt that he'd set aside. He did not look as strong and muscular as Ringmaster did. He was thinner and paler and looked as though he could be just as easily broken as a twig. The scar over his heart caught his eye and he paused for a moment to inspect it with an air of confusion. In his lifetime, he couldn't remember taking any injuries there. Maybe this was Ringmaster's. Then again, the taller counterpart bore the shoulder wound, so why not this one as well? And if he had truly sustained such an injury in such an area, how was he still alive?

William tore his attentions from the mystery scar and took up the clean shirt, covering himself with a sigh and turning back towards the drawers. He glanced over his shoulder at Daniel and then back at the clothes with a preoccupied frown as he searched through the pants.

"Blood..." His voice was soft. "...You were covered in blood last night." His hands paused in their movements for a moment as he took a calming breath and then returned to his search.

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(Ummm, dmlp? )

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((Sorry guys, school just started like today and I've been busy with that kind if stuff..I'll answer asap))

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(Okay )

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Besides dmlp, where is everyone else?