Juneau

Vongola_Hasayo x Juneau

"Gone" she said again once they reach her home. She entered the yard through a chain link gate and then went inside the house.
Inside it was dark and just as vacant of people as the rest of the street. The fire alarm was ringing. Humming like she usually does when stessed she walked over to the stove where something atop it continued to burn.
"Help. "

thedarkness x juneau

"Oh no. It's much too late. But thank you. I'm honestly not sure how long I can stay here. I have to keep traveling. " she frowns a bit. Feeling bad. She couldnt do much while she was in these junctures of time. Any small thing could change a decision and that would just cause chain reactions.
"But please, can you tell me more of yourself? Your life sounds very interesting."

lastlfan x juneau

Im sorry, thank you but that need to write has come and gone. Aka im nearing writters block. :(
Sorry again. happy roleplaying.

Vongola_Hasayo x Juneau

She nods and grabs him hand. "Dad is gone." She says, and like usual it seems like she has more to explain but can not manage to form the words.
She points down the hill at her house at the end of the cul de sac, pulling him on to follow. "Help." She looks at him with a worried expression.

thedarkness x juneau

"Right. Religion." She nods remembering once again how nothing scientific could be explained to him with out dishonoring his god. She was never fond of religion for that reason. Every kind she knew or heard of was contradicted constantly by science. She sat at the table hoping it was alright. She was much more comfortable where the light was.
"Lord John is a nice man of coarse but he isnt fond of the uneducated. In fact he requires all of his subjects to have schooling of some sort. However the church of coarse never liked him much for that."
She attempts to make sense and removes her coat and lays it folded upon her lap.

thedarkness x juneau

"Thank you." "I appreciate your generosity. And no, I'm no nobel. I just have a lord that treats his people like kings and pays them well." She says wondering how she could ever translate her life to him.
His home is small and dark. Nothing is clearly visible further than a couple of inches from a candle that burns on a table. She isnt terribly fond of the dark and considering all the sharp tools the man had around she didn't feel all too save either.
"Do you live alone?" She asks waiting nearby the door.

A Failed Expiriement.

Bump... looking for only someone to play the boy. Thts all

fxf

Bump

thedarkness x juneau

Shs sighs realizing she should go along with the man's assumptions. She didnt want to disturb any time spectrums. She follows Cyrus to his home, feeling a bit awkard due to the fact she was two or so sure inches taller than him.
"My name is Baylie Thomas. Is that crazy?" She chuckles a bit. "And i just hit my head too hard." She lies hoping it would be a good enough excuse for her lack of cultural knowledge. But at some point her attire would hint she wasnt from here. She highly doubts anyone in this era wore khakis, polos, or lab coats.

thedarkness x juneau

Okay. Thank you ^^