07-28-2016, 04:11 PM
Before Cain could respond to Nox, Dane was cutting in, arguing the semantics of stalking vs keeping tabs. He imagined that a man like Dane would fall more towards the former, but this Aria woman sounded fierce, to say the least. Maybe she could make Dane look like a puppy. Then the man's food came, and he was wishing him well with all the pleasantness of a polite London society man. If the redhead hadn't actually heard the screams of the man Dane had tortured he might not believe it himself. What an... odd fellow. Plus he ordered a glass of milk in the pub. Even for a Londoner that was peculiar.
"Well he's certainly an experience." Cain still couldn't decide if he'd been a good experience or a bad one though. He was certainly charming in his own way, and he couldn't say that he'd object to meeting him again. Turning back to Nox though, Cain continued: "To be quite honest, I think I trust you more than I should, at least until you give me a reason not to." He gnawed a bit on his lower lip. "I'll come with you, at least until I get my bearings a little more." It burned at his pride to have to accept charity from a stranger, but he remembered when his grandmother had pulled him off the streets the first time, telling him that pride wouldn't fill his belly. It was the only thing he had anymore though, that and magic. Well, he's just have to find some way to pay Nox back in the future.
((Excellent thread folks. It's been a pleasure Nox I'm sure that we'll have lots of RP opportunities from here. Dane let me know if Dane/Jax/whomever could use a half trained street rat to further some plot points haha))
"Well he's certainly an experience." Cain still couldn't decide if he'd been a good experience or a bad one though. He was certainly charming in his own way, and he couldn't say that he'd object to meeting him again. Turning back to Nox though, Cain continued: "To be quite honest, I think I trust you more than I should, at least until you give me a reason not to." He gnawed a bit on his lower lip. "I'll come with you, at least until I get my bearings a little more." It burned at his pride to have to accept charity from a stranger, but he remembered when his grandmother had pulled him off the streets the first time, telling him that pride wouldn't fill his belly. It was the only thing he had anymore though, that and magic. Well, he's just have to find some way to pay Nox back in the future.
((Excellent thread folks. It's been a pleasure Nox I'm sure that we'll have lots of RP opportunities from here. Dane let me know if Dane/Jax/whomever could use a half trained street rat to further some plot points haha))