7 walked through the Motor City. Another servant had to guide him here, because he could not be trusted near the train alone. The sky was dark, the streets were dark, there was very little people. It seemed like the Spooky Forest started to spread wherever 7 went, and he walked with a happy bounce in his step, since he didn't know what a job was. Even if he did, he didn't know what this job was either.
"Alp... Imma let you off here. Go talk to Theobold Thawn. Theee-Ooohhhh-Booolllld Thhhhaaawnnn"
"Theee.... Ohhhh... Bollld.... Thhaawwnn... Talk Theobold Thawn?" 7 replied.
"Yeah. Now go." The servant pointed into an alleyway, and 7 nodded his head and ran into the alley. There he saw a man, wearing a flashy purple suit, with a purple fedora on. He had a cane, and walked up to 7. He had been warned that the mage coming to help him wasn't... Equipped with a proper mindset... For his age. This, he took in mind. The mindless ones made a great muscle.
"Alp... Imma let you off here. Go talk to Theobold Thawn. Theee-Ooohhhh-Booolllld Thhhhaaawnnn"
"Theee.... Ohhhh... Bollld.... Thhaawwnn... Talk Theobold Thawn?" 7 replied.
"Yeah. Now go." The servant pointed into an alleyway, and 7 nodded his head and ran into the alley. There he saw a man, wearing a flashy purple suit, with a purple fedora on. He had a cane, and walked up to 7. He had been warned that the mage coming to help him wasn't... Equipped with a proper mindset... For his age. This, he took in mind. The mindless ones made a great muscle.