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ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʙᴀʙʏʟᴏɴ
Henry Francis Foster
"Nice going, vampire. Say it in front of the girl you almost killed in a desperate attempt for survival. I wonder what happened to the pitiful creature she dare believe had some sort of heart. Yet as naive as she is, and prone to mistakes that we berate her for, it could teach us both something about morals and for you - promises." Henry countered in return to the biting comment. Although again, the vampire denied Henry's observation and the masked man was becoming quite annoyed. "You look like you've just come off of heroin. Don't pull that over me, I'm not blind." He waved a hand across his eyes to emphasise the statement. "And it is not bullshit, that's pseudoscience. Your terminology is awful." Foster then lifted his chin marginally. "I was hoping you'd agree. Well, we have our decision.
Even so, he put his hand upon Annabelle's shoulder. Pausing the girl between Zero's discussion. It wasn't hard to miss the melancholy of her features. "Annabelle. I know it's frightening, the worlds being turned upside down for you. But I swear, after we do this, I will explain everything, answer any questions, and even help you in whatever way I can. You're doing a good job holding it all together, little lady."
Nevertheless, with the wolf and Zero, he gave a click of his tongue, moving away from Anna momentarily - and the side of the building they peered from. "I can try, but you're asking for illusions and since the war, sorcerers have only passed down information through spoken word. I believe the best thing I've cast is a butterfly, or three-legged rabbit because the fourth leg is tricky to get right. My family focused primarily on physics and bending rules such as gravity." Henry explained.
Yet, the wolf was unexpected. On a rooftop no less. Henry, standing between the vampire and Annabelle as he momentarily decided whether or not he should just let the bloodsucker battle it out. In the end of the split second choice, he sheathed the baton and flicked out his wrist in a push of air - aimed at the wolf to push the beast off Zero in a slam of wind.
"Nice going, vampire. Say it in front of the girl you almost killed in a desperate attempt for survival. I wonder what happened to the pitiful creature she dare believe had some sort of heart. Yet as naive as she is, and prone to mistakes that we berate her for, it could teach us both something about morals and for you - promises." Henry countered in return to the biting comment. Although again, the vampire denied Henry's observation and the masked man was becoming quite annoyed. "You look like you've just come off of heroin. Don't pull that over me, I'm not blind." He waved a hand across his eyes to emphasise the statement. "And it is not bullshit, that's pseudoscience. Your terminology is awful." Foster then lifted his chin marginally. "I was hoping you'd agree. Well, we have our decision.
Even so, he put his hand upon Annabelle's shoulder. Pausing the girl between Zero's discussion. It wasn't hard to miss the melancholy of her features. "Annabelle. I know it's frightening, the worlds being turned upside down for you. But I swear, after we do this, I will explain everything, answer any questions, and even help you in whatever way I can. You're doing a good job holding it all together, little lady."
Nevertheless, with the wolf and Zero, he gave a click of his tongue, moving away from Anna momentarily - and the side of the building they peered from. "I can try, but you're asking for illusions and since the war, sorcerers have only passed down information through spoken word. I believe the best thing I've cast is a butterfly, or three-legged rabbit because the fourth leg is tricky to get right. My family focused primarily on physics and bending rules such as gravity." Henry explained.
Yet, the wolf was unexpected. On a rooftop no less. Henry, standing between the vampire and Annabelle as he momentarily decided whether or not he should just let the bloodsucker battle it out. In the end of the split second choice, he sheathed the baton and flicked out his wrist in a push of air - aimed at the wolf to push the beast off Zero in a slam of wind.
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