forum I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

Started February 26, 2019 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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"Anyway, who are you?" He finally looked over at Arthur again.

"My name's Arthur" he said quietly, "More or less a rogue, trying to figure out what to do with my life, and figure out who I am when you take away my family…"

"Interesting." He sighed quietly. "Ryder Collins. Kind of a big deal around here and not in a good way. I'm looking for my brother but I don't even know if he's still alive."

"Brother?" He asked, "I've got some connections in weird places… I could help you check them out?" Ge offered.

"He's been missing for years and he's good at staying hidden, it's doubtful anyone actually knows where he is."

"Bro. I'M the master at staying hidden." He said, "For starters, I technically have links in most of the assassin guilds, and the alchemists." He said, "Plus any shadow magic guild you can think of. If any people can find someone It's the assassins, or the alchemists…"

"If he wanted to be found, he would've been by now. So clearly he doesn't."

"What sort of guy is he?" Asked Arthur, "What are his hobbies? Who does he care about?"

"I don't know!" He snapped. "I haven't seen him since I was 9 and people change." Including the only ones you can trust.

Arthur hummed, "Core values rarely change that much…." he mused, a little concerned by the other's attitude.

"His do." He sighed. Jaxon had changed a couple of months before he disappeared and not in a good way. He wasn't the brother that he had looked up to.

Arthur gave him a sympathetic look, "Hey, there's at least gotta be a good reason. Right?"

He shook his head. "Doubtful. He changed and then a couple of months later, he was gone. He changed so he would harder to track."

"What do you mean by changed?"

"Just…changed." He shrugged. He couldn't really explain it.

Arthur hummed thoughtfully, but said nothing more.

He bit his lip, just thinking about Jaxon hurt.

Arthur watched him, frowning, he figured he'd brought up bad memories. But he didn't know how to fix it.

"It's whatever. It doesn't matter." He brushed the topic off, not wanting to think about it.

It *does matter….* thought Arthur, but he didn't say anything.

He returned his gaze to the rest of the group, sighing quietly.

Arthur sighed, lying back to bserve the area.

"It's not much but it's a place for us." He shrugged.

Arthur nodded, "It's more than some people have…"

"It's more than I had, that's for sure." He muttered under his breath.