forum Tied by a String (Private RP with Thighhigh)(Stalkers welcome)

Started May 16, 2019 by Deleted user

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"That would be a bit awkward in public," he admitted, squinting as he walked into the bright sunlight. "Well, I never have much to talk about, anyways. I just kinda listen to whatever you want to ramble about."

"Media fodder." She said immediately, huffing a laugh. "You really just sit there and listen to me ramble? Doesn't that get boring as hell?"

"If it was anyone else, yeah," he admitted, slipping his hands into his pockets. "Not with you, though."

She blinked, looking back over at him. "That…doesn't make a whole lot of sense. It's not like I'm an interesting person."

Klaus shrugged, sparing a glance over at Peggy. "It's all a matter of perspective, I guess."

"God, I'd love the chance to see something from your perspective." Peggy said, turning her gaze to the sky. "Wouldn't that be weird?"

He shrugged. "I'm not sure if I should be insulted or complimented. Anyways, are we heading in the right direction to the fair?"

"We're taking a left up at this next intersection." She said, switching with the topic easily as she pointed. "It's just a few blocks away."

"Weird how I never heard of it until you told me. How recently did it come?" he asked, scratching the back of his head.

(Should it be a trap?)

((Oooh, I was thinking just a normal street fair, but maybe…what do you think?))

"A couple days ago. I've got this app, that let's me know about events in the city." She said, patting the pocket her phone was in.

(Yessssss, they get to kick ass together for the first time)

It was obvious that something about the whole thing rubbed himm the wrong way, but he pushed those thought aside for Peggy. She wanted to go, so they will go. Simple as that.

"C'mon, this'll be fun!" Peggy said with a bright smile, bumping his shoulder with her own. "You gotta stop worrying, man."

"I don't know, man," he said, putting a hand on the spot here his ribs were broken by the puppet. "Things just feel weird, ya know?"

She tilted her head, pursing her lips in thought. "If you don't want to go, we don't have to, you know." She said finally, raising an eyebrow.

"Nononono," he said, shaking his head. "DO not let my unnecessary worrying prevent us from having a good time. No."

"Are you sure?" She tilted her head, gently nudging his shoulder. "'Cause you really do need to let go and have some fun, but…"

"Wherever you're about to go, I'm going with," he said, making it sound final. "Simple as that."

She rubbed the back of her neck, looking forward once more. "Street fairs have always been one of my favorite things. That and carnivals, in that theme."

"Then that's where we'll go," he decided, stopping at the intersection and pressing the crosswalk button.

She leaned against the pole the button was on, a small smile playing on her lips as she looked out at the street. "I owe you a cotton candy."

"You owed me one either way," he said, nudging her with his foot again. A woman stopped to wait beside them, seeming to stare a hole through the back of Klaus's head.

(I'm impatient. Can the fight start now?)

((Sksksks yeah a'ight))

She grinned, turning to reply, when she caught sight of the woman. Klaus's weird anxiety was starting to make a bit more sense, and she casually reached for his hand, squeezing it once in warning.

He gave her a smile of understanding, squeezing the hand in return as the woman stepped even closer to the two. Before they could even react, the woman, who was even smaller than Peggy, slammed a fist into Klaus's side, sending him flying across the street and crashing into a car. His body made a huge dent into the back driverside door, but that wasn't the only thing. It showed that she had true fighting experience. Rule #1: Take the biggest immediate threat out first. At that moment, it was Klaus with Amity. But the force of the blow left her unbalanced and exposed to Peggy as bystanders screamed in response to the sudden attack.

Peggy's suit was already forming, her arms already armored up. Using the woman's vulnerability, and her essentially metal fist, she sent an uppercut into the woman's jaw. He was right. This was off.