2BlackJack1

The Room

*Lecter downs his drink and follows after Jillian and Elmyra*
Lecter: Care if I come along? Seems we're all strangers, and could use the time to know one another.

The Room

*Lecter turns to Jillian*
Lecter: I was born in the Human World. Only other world I can think of would be the world of the Devils. Hell. You make it sound like there's another option.

The Room

*Lecter smirks as he takes the drink, and nods his thanks*
*The Devil Hunter stiffens at the question and seems to take a moment to ponder his answer*
Lecter: That... depends on which world's time you want. What year do you think it is?
*glances down at the dog drinking, but doesn't stop him*
Lecter: (Strange dog.)

The Room

*Lecter smirks at Cassandra*
Lecter: Not about to call the police, don't worry. And I've been to Chicago before. Had a job there, actually.
*subconsciously slips a hand to his side, where an unseen scar resides, something which he earned on said job*

The Room

*The man nods to both Jillian and Elmyra, but doesn't smile*
Man: Lecter. Devil Hunter. And no, I don't own this place.
*calmly inspects the pair behind his gray eyes, trying to gauge if they have any reaction from him announcing his profession. Meanwhile, his bird just cocks it's head and stares at the pair*

The Room

*The man reaches the door and calmly knocks*
Man: Anyone present?

The Room

*A lone man with a bird of prey perched on his shoulder steps out of the treeline, and he stops to examine the Room*
Man: Good as any place to stop.
*rests his hands on his arm blades, which hang from their scabbards, and he calmly whistles as he strides towards the door*

Straight Outta Wisco

Just came here to say I'm a new user, I used a different forum for RP until recently. Not really too much to say, I'm a high schooler in Wisconsin that likes to write.