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Clovis smiles, taking her arm and helping her up.
"Yep, c'mon."
Clovis smiles, taking her arm and helping her up.
"Yep, c'mon."
(F*** sorry.)
App stood up and took a step. Her legs stayed steady. She was getting stronger! Appolyon grinned proudly and kept walking, using Clovis for minor support.
(xD you're fine. He just been standing there for a while.)
Out the door and down a flight of stairs they go, heading towards outside. Clovis opens the door and lets App go first. Molly and the guard are talking not to far away.
(Is it okay if Claire already like walked away a bit?)
(Ummm sure? Where did she go, tho?)
(Idk, its a courtyard so she could've just wandered over to the fountain or something. Its a big place.)
(Okay… that’s fine.)
Claire went and sat on the edge of the fountain to rest her feet a little. This place is awfully…. er…. She wasn’t sure what to think of the place. There was a lot of open space, and she didn’t know where to go to next. She glanced down in the rippling water, glaring at her sapphire eyes in the reflection. How did I get here?
Clovis spies Claire sitting on the fountain edge. He sighs and looks over to App.
"Do you think she seems a bit lost? Everyone else here has been… I dunno, rude?"
App studied the girl for a moment before agreeing. "She seems to be confused about the place." She looked at Clovis. "… Should we talk to her?"
Clovis nods.
"Yep. Planned on it."
He starts off toward Claire and is by her side in moments. He slowly sits on the edge of the fountain a couple of feet away.
Darren nods.
"Is that a compliment I hear? Ah, but earlier I overheard someone planning an escape."
He clicks his tongue and smiles, obviously not threatening her.Fiona rolled her eyes "Oh, shut up," she grinned "I already told you, I don't like cities, or people," she looked over at Darren and smiled.
He hums quietly under his breath.
"You're aware that I have many guards? I don't know how on earth you plan to pass them." He casually says.
Fiona nodded "Yes, I know you have a lot of guards, and I plan on not telling you my escape plan," She smirked and continued looking around "You know, you aren't that bad of a guy, I know it for a fact."
A grin crosses his face.
"Is that so? How am I not bad?"
"Well, you aren't a complete madman, you do have a sense of humor, and just by the way you act really."
Clovis nods.
"Yep. Planned on it."
He starts off toward Claire and is by her side in moments. He slowly sits on the edge of the fountain a couple of feet away.
Claire noticed the reflection of another person in the water, and she glanced up, a bit startled. Will he be as bitter as Molly? She wanted anything but to speak first. Claire shied away a little, afraid of what he was going to say.
Darren chuckles a bit under his breath.
"You know, the best way to trick people is to become their friend; to make them like you. Now, I'm not saying I'm tricking you, but not everyone is who or what they act like." He picks a rose and starts to tear the petals off one by one.
"You're not so bad yourself. Much more interesting than the other goodie-goodies who have come here telling me to shut down. Though I have no clue what you're doing gallivanting around with someone like Molly."
Fiona laughed "I don't know why either," she looked around and smiled "And I never said I am exactly what I seem either. I do know that."
Darren smiles.
"Now Molly is someone you know is the person she seems to be. Most of the time. What, did she save you from the apocalypse or something?"
Clovis furrows his brow.
"Are you alright?"
His face shows genuine concern.
Fiona rolled her eyes "Hardly, I ran across those two a while ago, I've stayed with them ever since."
Clovis furrows his brow.
"Are you alright?"
His face shows genuine concern.
Claire’s glance darted around and then she pointed to her chest. “You…. you’re talking to me??” Her voice was soft, but also a bit confused. However, there was no one else really close enough for him to be talking to.
Clovis briefly looks about.
"Yes?" he answers quietly.
Darren shakes his head.
"What a charmless group to be acquainted with. Who's the half dead one?"
"App, her real name is super long so that's her nickname." Fiona smiled lightly and grabbed a flower, not picking it, just holding it in her hands.
Darren pauses.
"Like the thing for a cellphone? Like A-P-P? Strange." he watches her hold the flower and raises an eyebrow.
"Go ahead and pick it. There are plenty more."
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