Beyond Birthday was probably not a very helpful person, but at least he heard Warden and came over? His steps not loud, but also not quiet enough to be so on purpose, he came closer, wearing a somewhat curious expression. Walking silently had become a habit, ever since he became a criminal. Well, not that he was going to talk about that.
"This is Salkia Island", he then informed the other, still observing him with unblinking eyes, "You are not likely to leave very soon."
Warden looked to Beyond, an angry expression still on his face. "When do I get out of here then?"
He placed a hand on his hip and started to complain. "I reaaaally need to get back home. The whole place'll go to Hell without me and..." He rambled a bit, not being too specific about it being a prison and all. Someone's obviously a little impatient...
"Depends", Beyond shrugged. He didn't really care about the other's outburst. He had seen it before, experienced it before... It had become everyday life.
There were a lot of strange people who appeared on Salkia Island. Many had powers unheard of in Ken's world, some had powerful weapons, a few had dangerous personalities. But he had never seen anyone wearing quite an outfit in the snow.
"Hey, are you okay?" he called, carefully stepping off the path and into the snow towards the forest.
"I'm fine," Warden said in reply, a little sarcastically. He did fall pretty far down, after all. "Just fine."
He straightened his bow-tie and attempted to spruce up his outfit, not wanting to look too horrible. It wasn't too tattered, maybe he could mend it later...
Warden wondered where they could possibly be. He was sure that they weren't far from the island... Maybe this kid could tell him where he was.
"Okay, you can t-" He reached for his hat to tip it in thanks, and noticed that it had fallen in the snow. He bent over to pick it up and tipped it to Ken, before placing it on his head.
"...Take me into town." He finished, adjusting the hat.
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His steps not loud, but also not quiet enough to be so on purpose, he came closer, wearing a somewhat curious expression. Walking silently had become a habit, ever since he became a criminal. Well, not that he was going to talk about that.
"This is Salkia Island", he then informed the other, still observing him with unblinking eyes, "You are not likely to leave very soon."
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He placed a hand on his hip and started to complain. "I reaaaally need to get back home. The whole place'll go to Hell without me and..." He rambled a bit, not being too specific about it being a prison and all. Someone's obviously a little impatient...
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"Some leave sooner, some stay for years..."
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"Hey, are you okay?" he called, carefully stepping off the path and into the snow towards the forest.
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He straightened his bow-tie and attempted to spruce up his outfit, not wanting to look too horrible. It wasn't too tattered, maybe he could mend it later...
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"You must be new," he said to himself quietly. He couldn't recall ever seeing this man before. With that outfit, he would have been noticed.
"Can I show you into town? It's not a good idea to stay out here alone for very long."
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"Okay, you can t-" He reached for his hat to tip it in thanks, and noticed that it had fallen in the snow. He bent over to pick it up and tipped it to Ken, before placing it on his head.
"...Take me into town." He finished, adjusting the hat.
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