Can't catch me!

The Robber for BFRP

[thesharpestshooter-deactivated2]

robbinhook started following you wrench-jockey started following you

//tips his hat//

[robbinhook-blog]

/smiles, crossing his arms over his chest/

I think I might'a seen you 'round before, stranger.

[sentinelofconstantinople-blog]

robbinhook started following you

Buna ziua, who is it I have the pleasure of talking to?

[robbinhook-blog]

/grins, giving a little bow/

Name's Fillan, stranger. Pleasure's all mine.

[robbinhook-blog]

… “Well,” what? Waitin’ for somethin’?

[reddeadmaverick-deactivated2013]

…Did you miss me?

[robbinhook-blog]

/stares for a long moment before looking away, frowning/

Might've.

[robbinhook-blog]

/looks her over, his smile now gone and replaced by a look of surprise and maybe a little bit of slight displeasure/

Can’t say I was expectin’ to ever see you again, Gillian.

[reddeadmaverick-deactivated2013]

That makes two of us. For me seeing you, that is. /shuffles her feet, looking down/ …Well?

[robbinhook-blog]

... "Well," what? Waitin' for somethin'?

[robbinhook-blog]

/turns upon hearing his name, grinning, his smile fading at the slightest when he sees her/

…’Lo, Gillian.

[reddeadmaverick-deactivated2013]

Fillian McCarthy, we haven’t seen each other in how long and you go greetin’ me like this? /sighs, mood sobering/ It’s been a while, I know. For what it’s worth it’s nice seeing you again, and all in one piece.

[robbinhook-blog]

/looks her over, his smile now gone and replaced by a look of surprise and maybe a little bit of slight displeasure/

Can't say I was expectin' to ever see you again, Gillian.

[robbinhook-blog]

/is a mix of amused and horrified by everything in the park, not quite understanding that the castles aren’t real and that these people aren’t actual royalty (though he’s having doubts)/

/is also currently flipping his shit because he never in his life thought he’d see a tiger/

[reddeadmaverick-deactivated2013]

/darts around, positively enthralled with the unfamiliar sights and sounds permeating the park, by chance bumping into him when she went to investigate the zoos/ Fillian! I thought I’d never see you again, with how huge this place is. Isn’t it amazing?

[robbinhook-blog]

/turns upon hearing his name, grinning, his smile fading at the slightest when he sees her/

...'Lo, Gillian.

[robbinhook-blog]

/is a mix of amused and horrified by everything in the park, not quite understanding that the castles aren't real and that these people aren't actual royalty (though he's having doubts)/

/is also currently flipping his shit because he never in his life thought he'd see a tiger/

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

Not quite.

[robbinhook-blog]

Not quite?

C'mon, Joe. You gotta threaten with conviction.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

… I find lots o’things funny.

[robbinhook-blog]

Like what? /stands, crossing his arms over his chest as if challenging him/

Tell me a joke. Right now. Do it.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

A dead man is a joke.

[robbinhook-blog]

/snorts/ Can't tell if that was a threat or not.

[agent-wong-deactivated20121114]

robbinhook started following you

[agent-wong-deactivated20121114]

*raises her brow, lip quirking slightly as she simply shakes her head*

Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not looking. Though, you are pretty cute, for a kid.

[robbinhook-blog]

Ah.. that hurt, sugar. /chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck/

But I'm into respectin' a lady's wishes. Won't bring it up again, I promise.

[agent-wong-deactivated20121114]

robbinhook started following you

*quirks her brow, but quirks her lip in a half-smirk*

Some interesting characters.

[robbinhook-blog]

Could say the same ‘bout you, sugar.

[agent-wong-deactivated20121114]

You about to reenact some kind of old war? Civil, perhaps? 

[robbinhook-blog]

/grins/

Depends. You into men who reenact stuff?

[agent-wong-deactivated20121114]

robbinhook started following you

*quirks her brow, but quirks her lip in a half-smirk*

Some interesting characters.

[robbinhook-blog]

Could say the same 'bout you, sugar.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

… I find lots o’things funny.

[robbinhook-blog]

Like what? /stands, crossing his arms over his chest as if challenging him/

Tell me a joke. Right now. Do it.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

I don’t have an answer. I don’t want an answer.

/squints/

… “Features”?

[robbinhook-blog]

/snorts/ Yeah--for example, you ain't got no sense'a humor.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

/sharply/

Don’t ask me that.

[robbinhook-blog]

/stares up at him, smiling/ I already did.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

That doesn’t ensure an answer.

[robbinhook-blog]

I'm startin' to wonder if you have an answer.

There's plenty to like about you, Joe. You got, uh... /gestures vaguely/

You got features.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

/sharply/

Don’t ask me that.

[robbinhook-blog]

/stares up at him, smiling/ I already did.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

/stares intently/

… I s’pose.

[robbinhook-blog]

You ain’t even some people.

/grins widely, pointing at him/ I like that about you.

[bythe-dark-deactivated20130801]

/narrows his eyes briefly/

… Like what about me?

[robbinhook-blog]

I dunno, Joe.

Whadd'a you like about yourself?