.. MIS . FITS .. [ Closed ]

[deadofdecember]

The man obiviuosly wasn't very sincere,and I was defenetly unhappy about it. The comment about the shoes threw me completely off gaurd and I winced. I knew I should have moved the body somewhere else and the decision to carelessly throw it in the bushes was going to cost me.
"Of course not," I snap,hoping to draw some attention away from the shoes, "I don't wear dirty men's tennis shoes."

[ｒａｉｏｎ]

”So you are?” He raised an eyebrow, not sure what to believe. “Maybe you could tell me if there are any hotels, or maybe an apartment for rent somewhere?” he suggested.
“And no, nothing like that” he said with a puzzled look. He couldn’t figure if he found this guy annoying or entertaining, in his own weird way, but concluded with that he was a strange mix of both.
“I’m actually here to see a relative of mine. Here” he added quickly, finding the comb just before he might start asking questions about this ‘relative’. He closed the suitcase and reached the comb out to him.
“And…uh… keep it” he insisted after a brief look at his messy hair.

[DunkMasterSolas]

Iggy
"Well if you walk in," he took a moment, turning around and surveying the landscape. He stopped in a direction after a moment and extended his arm out, pointing down a street, "That direction long enough I'm sure you'll hit something," he said in a helpful tone while he gave his unhelpful directions, "You might even want to throw in a left or right at some point. Mix things up a bit."
He plucked the offered comb from the outstretched hand. "Thanks!" He took a moment to look at it before shoving it into his back pocket. He now had his comb and his directions, however he made no move to leave. "A relative? Who? Do they live in the park? You got a homeless person for a relative?" He rattled, head tilting to the side in mischievous curiosity. He thought of the knife in the bag and he fake gasped, a hand moving to his heart and mock horror on his face. He dramatically moved closer and stage whispered, "Are you going to kill them for the inheritance?"

[ｒａｉｏｎ]

So a map it is, he thought to himself, and placed a palm across his face, regretting that he had even asked.
“Yeah, sure, I’ll find something” he muttered impatiently. Now he wasn’t even entertaining any more, just annoying. And he started to suspect that he was doing it on purpose. Either that, or he hadn't talked to someone in ages.
He picked up the suitcase, when the guy started rabbling on about the spontaneous lie he had made. He gritted his teeth, not prepared for all of these questions. Just when he was ready to excuse himself and leave, the hobo made some dramatic movements, and …accused him for planning to murder someone? Magnus responded with a step back, widening his eyes.
“Whoa! Why’d you think that?” he nearly shouted.
He immediately thought about how loud he had talked, and glanced around to see if they got any weird looks from the other people in the park.

[DunkMasterSolas]

Iggy
Well that got a reaction. He watched the other man glance around after he almost shouted, a grin firmly planted on his own face. The other man didn't want to make a scene. Who would? Well, he would. However he was a bit of an outlier in the "normal person" department.
"It's just, with that knife you have in your bag," he started, loud enough for anyone nearby to hear, "I thought that maybe you were planning on using it." He gestured at the bag before moving his hands to his hips. "I'm just concerned for this relative of yours."
He scrunched his face a bit, "At least tell me they're old. Not a lot of years left and all that. That'd make killing them slightly less heinous. Don't you think?"

[Hijacked]

At the "dirty men's tennis shoes" comment, Vilkas looked back at them and shrugged. "They look plenty clean to me." He took a step toward the bush and squatted down, ready to take the shoes as his own and galavant around happily.
He stopped mid-reach, however, when he heard someone mention a knife in someone else's bag. Snapping his head toward the voice, he scrunched his eyebrows and frowned. Taking a few steps in their direction, he carefully watched them, hoping that if a knife was, in fact, pulled, he could do something to help.

[deadofdecember]

I clenched my teeth and was about to get up and deliver a quick blow to the head to that stalker guy when I heard the knife comment.
Fabulous. Thats exactly what this park needed.More murders.
I silently stood up and decided to move around the guy,flattening myself against the tree and peering out from the side.It was that name eater again,making a fuss over that new guy. Who could possibly be a psychopath. Considering the fact that I had already eaten,I couldn't drain him if it was needed. I didn't think it would be though,because if the guy did pull a knife,it would be a simple matter to just jump out and hiss at him,hopefully scaring him away. You know,if it came to that. And I sincerely hoped it wouldn't.

[ｒａｉｏｎ]

He had noticed the knife. People started to react. It was time for a different tactic.
“Sorry, he’s just talking nonsense” Magnus said with an apologizing smile to a white haired man who seemed a little too concerned. He looked back at the hobo. “I don’t know who this relative is” he said, also loud enough for everyone to hear.
Then he started to brush away some invisible dust from his coat, looking unconcerned. “I am going to murder someone today” he said under his breath. “but it’s not my relative”.
At this, he looked up and saw the man straight in the eye. If this didn’t shut him up, nothing would. He spoke up again. “Now, if you will excuse me” he said with a small nod.

[DunkMasterSolas]

Iggy
Iggy stifled a chuckle. In all honesty he was impressed with how his new "friend" was handling the situation. Painting the strange hobo-looking guy as simply a crazy person was a smooth move.
"Honestly that wouldn't surprise me," he replied to the threat, moving to walk beside Magnus, "murders happen in this park all the time. You don't have to take my word for it. I have a resident expert around here somewhere..."
He looked around for the vampire from before. He could have sworn she had been there a second ago. Then he saw her, looking out from behind a tree. He turned to face her, shouting, "Isn't that right? Murders happen here all the time, yeah?"

[deadofdecember]

I slid behind the tree as quickly as I possibly could and groaned. Bring attention to that would you? Great idea.Provoking a vampire.Well,there really wasn't much I could do about it until nightfall. I looked out from the tree again for less than a second and snapped back,seeing as they were still looking in my direction. Better have the visitor think the guy is crazy and just yelling at a tree than yelling at the girl behind it. Of course,the other guy could have noticed me before and now see that I'm gone.Oh yes. Point out the fact that I'm technically a murderer too,even though the guy I killed would have probably murdered someone anyway. And I had to eat to stay alive,better to kill a bad person than some poor defenseless child roaming the streets.