“HII!!!! HAVE- HAVE YOU SEEN MY- MY DAD??!”
[A strange, goblin-like creature barrels towards BONES, standing to about the man’s shin at the very most. It stops just an inch too close, looking up with eyes as wide as dinner plates; claws digging awkwardly into BONES’ trousers.]
“HE’S ABOUT…ABOUT THIIIIISSS TALL-“
[The creature puts one clawed paw up, hopping to and fro on his feet in a maniac jig of sorts. His doublet hanging off him like a bag. He seems rather clueless about the current…rivalry, per se.]
“-WAYYY TALLER THAN YOU, AND HE LIVES IN A BIIIIIIIIIIG CASTLE OF ALLLLLL THIS ICE!“
[He stops, face scrunching up as he clasps his two paws in front of him.]
“SO HAVE YA’ SEEN HIM?!! HAVE YA’??!“
[ Bones stared at the little goblin, tilting his head. Puzzled. What the hell ? ]
[ He responded, clueless. To be fair, he didn’t care much about the rivalry. He was too busy taking care of his Kitsune, and resorting back to his usual street crime. ]
Sorry, kid. Haven’t seen him. ..You seem cool, though. No pun intended.
[ He grinned, tilting his sunglasses down. ]
The name’s Bones. The greatest outlaw you’ve ever gonna know.
Trust me, if I knew your dad I would return you to him. …Then again, you seem small enough to be able to sneak through vents.. and cute enough to be a distraction…
[ Oh no. An idea was forming. Oh hohoho.. ]
How about this? Why don’t you help me steal some stuff from The Seven, and I’ll see if I can find your dad in the meantime. Eh? Sound good?
