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"Remind me, Sir. Why did we come to town again?"
"I had errands to run but I forget what they were... I feel like everyone's staring at me..."
"No one is staring at you, sir. You're a normal young man escorting his lovely secretary though town."
"Migi. I do not believe there is anything normal about this."
This particular exchange was being shared by infact quite the odd duo who were wandering, seemingly blindly, the streets of Magnolia. The male of the two was encased in thick and dark furred robes that coated allmost his entire body, the arms ending just enough to show a few pale fingers, human thankfully, sticking out. The hood wrapped tightly around his face and neck, with a large Deer skull mask hid the man's face from view, though the eyeholes could show soft blue eyes peering out. Around his neck was a small necklace of loose bones, all engraved with different names. As he spoke his voice was soft, conflicting with the dark appearance he held. To his side walked a much more direct image, a true Skeleton. The skeleton showed no gender, but when she spoke it was in a more demanding and regal tone, her body wearing a ragged and old rose colored dress, a small round hat decorated with black roses and a soft veil that covered her eyes was visible but did not hide her skeletal exterior. The woman, named Migi, carried with her a small notebook that had several things marked across it, conflicting the lack of any actual possessions the man had. As his words had came, she had looked at him before letting ring out a bit loudly, "And what, dear sir, do you happen to mean by that?"
"I do not believe most people are accustomed to a man walking around under fur and bones with one of his familiars. Most people I think are afraid of the dead..." Proceeding to mumble after his reply, "Thats why they are probably staring... I am kind of a freak.... Anyways... Check.. Um.. Check the day planner. Maybe you already jotted down what I was in town for without realizing it." The Skeleton gave out a huff, and while lacking the facial ability to show her offense her tone certainly held it. Opening the notebook as she began to scold her master. "I never... I do not happen to take notes without meaning to, and I would have CERTAINLY remember-... Oh.. Oh yes, here it is. The Tenth, you aimed to pick up more provisions for the camp, and gather up some presents for your fallen friends. Really, I never understood your obsession with continuing these holidays with those few. They've been gone for a long time, master." Under his hood, the man just smiled a bit, chuckling a little. "I guess its something only I'll understand, right? Come now. I won't sully my tradition with logic. Lets see what we can find."
Though he had not been in Magnolia long enough to truly know where good stores were, or even what to get those fallen friends, he did look around. Eventually finding himself moving about the crowds, trying to ask people for help. Of course... The common folk were more prone to avoid him, and some children even ran away screaming in a bit of fear. While his mask couldn't show it, he was frowning on the inside of it. Today was going to be a long one... Atleast he wasn't hot...
"I had errands to run but I forget what they were... I feel like everyone's staring at me..."
"No one is staring at you, sir. You're a normal young man escorting his lovely secretary though town."
"Migi. I do not believe there is anything normal about this."
This particular exchange was being shared by infact quite the odd duo who were wandering, seemingly blindly, the streets of Magnolia. The male of the two was encased in thick and dark furred robes that coated allmost his entire body, the arms ending just enough to show a few pale fingers, human thankfully, sticking out. The hood wrapped tightly around his face and neck, with a large Deer skull mask hid the man's face from view, though the eyeholes could show soft blue eyes peering out. Around his neck was a small necklace of loose bones, all engraved with different names. As he spoke his voice was soft, conflicting with the dark appearance he held. To his side walked a much more direct image, a true Skeleton. The skeleton showed no gender, but when she spoke it was in a more demanding and regal tone, her body wearing a ragged and old rose colored dress, a small round hat decorated with black roses and a soft veil that covered her eyes was visible but did not hide her skeletal exterior. The woman, named Migi, carried with her a small notebook that had several things marked across it, conflicting the lack of any actual possessions the man had. As his words had came, she had looked at him before letting ring out a bit loudly, "And what, dear sir, do you happen to mean by that?"
"I do not believe most people are accustomed to a man walking around under fur and bones with one of his familiars. Most people I think are afraid of the dead..." Proceeding to mumble after his reply, "Thats why they are probably staring... I am kind of a freak.... Anyways... Check.. Um.. Check the day planner. Maybe you already jotted down what I was in town for without realizing it." The Skeleton gave out a huff, and while lacking the facial ability to show her offense her tone certainly held it. Opening the notebook as she began to scold her master. "I never... I do not happen to take notes without meaning to, and I would have CERTAINLY remember-... Oh.. Oh yes, here it is. The Tenth, you aimed to pick up more provisions for the camp, and gather up some presents for your fallen friends. Really, I never understood your obsession with continuing these holidays with those few. They've been gone for a long time, master." Under his hood, the man just smiled a bit, chuckling a little. "I guess its something only I'll understand, right? Come now. I won't sully my tradition with logic. Lets see what we can find."
Though he had not been in Magnolia long enough to truly know where good stores were, or even what to get those fallen friends, he did look around. Eventually finding himself moving about the crowds, trying to ask people for help. Of course... The common folk were more prone to avoid him, and some children even ran away screaming in a bit of fear. While his mask couldn't show it, he was frowning on the inside of it. Today was going to be a long one... Atleast he wasn't hot...
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