Where are all the boogeymen?
11-23-2015, 07:36 PM
Once he was alone the brute shook off his annoyance and then went on his way. He didn't try to be quiet this time; the mood had been broken. Angelus would have been content to keep on wandering had not the approach of another given him pause. At first he assumed it was that dumb boy again and his irritation immediately began to rise, but the moment he turned to glare in the boy's direction his irritation died and his expression cleared. He blinked and then squinted briefly as he eyed the freakish coloring on the man's back. His height wasn't so unusual - Angel was used to giants - but it was odd to be able to look someone in the eye without angling his gaze downward. But his coloring? That as just plain weird. Finally the stranger's question registered. He frowned slightly. Of course he had to be talking about that Sonticus boy. "That was not my friend." |
