As Thomas walks off, Pierre sighs. He mumbles under his breath.
“Hire the kid what, a day ago? He’s already completely disappeared, and pissed off Sam too. Only God knows what it’ll take to get him to simmer down.”
Rito gets bored of Francis not responding to him and enters the market which appears to be mostly empty
Rito became lost and confused. He decides to link Pierre to find out what he’s supposed to do
(“Pierre, I started to look for Samuel, but I don’t see him anywhere, do you have any clue on where he could be located?”)
“Wait, wait,”
He mumbles to himself as he follows Rito. Can’t a man sit with his thought for a while? What an impatient man. No wonder he hasn’t married yet.
Completely ignoring the fact that he himself is also not married, Francis follows Rito.
“Heeeey, wait up,”
Francis waves the wine bottle at Rito.
“Relaax. Drink!”
“Ummm, I’m in the middle of a conversation, I need to concentrate. And also, I only drink a certain kind of wine, not that… bottle of misery.”
“What, Mr. Cultist is picky about his drink?”
Francis goes off laughing.
“And he’s talking to thin air! Well, I guess you won’t need the wine anyway.”
Rito sighs in annoyance
“I would have told you to go away by now, but I think I might need aid in finding Daniel.”
“Who’s Daniel? Your blind date? Is he invisible? That will make this a blind date in a new sense.”
He goes off chuckling.
“Daniel was supposed to be guarding Mr. Rodgers, but he disappeared in less than a day. I was tasked to go looking for him. So far, I’ve had no luck.”
Pierre looks surprised for a moment, before recognizing the voice within his head.
(“Samuel is back at the Rodgers Center. He’s been here for… probably 2 or 3 hours, since our conversation at the tower. He was missing for quite a while prior. Why do you ask?”)
(“I was just curious. I’ve also been looking for Daniel, but I’ve found no answers as of yet.”)
“Tsk tsk tsk. Irresponsible man. He runs after he gets his money. Ah, fate! You have opened my eyes to the corrupt side of the world. A sidee that could never be chaange~”
“What do you mean Edmund isn’t with you?”
Francis stares incredelously at one drunk craftman in his forty.
“Well, we get off and off we go…”
He can’t believe this drunkard.
“Gah! I’ll go look for him. That bastard…”
“Take your gun on your way out.”
“What gun?”
Francis turns and ask the craftman again.
“The one Francis made for you, Real. He’s a swell guy, right?”
“I’m Francis!”
…
“Welcome to Silver News, this is Terry Partridge.”
“The President will be appearing at the Hall later today to deliver a speech and answer questions about what have been unofficially named” legends and legacies." It is planned to be open to the public, and will last about two hours.
Is this the start of a better beginning?
Chapter 5 - Lightning, Thunder - Start!
(inb4 i fucked this up and whamm has to save the day)
The Masked Man laughs and simply says.
MM: This is your final hour, you. Lee , do what you must.
“I might as well have someone with me in case I get engaged in combat. C’mon, let’s start looking for the lost kid.”
“Yes! Let us embark down the path of glory! For the fate! Uh…”
Francis looks pale. He runs off to the nearest trash can and vomits.
(Not legacies?)
Rito stares at Francis with disappointment. He starts walking around looking for Daniel once more
(that includes them)
(aaa yk what)