Who: Les & Zion Liddell
What: One of the city's recent newcomers, just out seeking a place to stay. Who would be expected to be recognized in a place like this?
When: Sunday night
Where: Somewhere around the city
Warnings: PG-13 (Default)
Status: Ongoing
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Where will you stand when all the lights go out? )
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"Um….E-exscuse me?" he murmurs still unsure on how to act. Could he know? Was he going to shoot him on sight? Zion takes a deep breath to calm himself and makes his way over. Zion was wearing a white winter coat along with a white scarf and black pants and boots.
"Are you….lost?"
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"....huh?" Lifting his head, he looked out down the street towards the voice as the pale-haired boy made his way over towards him. No recognition showed on Les' face, but that could have been attributed to his fatigue. Once the question was processed, he looked around thoughtfully. "...everyone's lost here, aren't they? I'm... I was looking for somewhere to stay, though..." He rubbed at his eyes, wouldn't be any good falling asleep now.
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"...you're familiar with the Red Rose?" he asked. That was certainly a coincidence, but even so, who was this person? He certainly couldn't remember anyone- wait. Ruskin had mentioned something about a new member, hadn't he? Except he'd died when Claudia's roses went out of control. Les hadn't been able to get the full details then, but they were supposed to have a full briefing in the morning and then...
He held back a sigh, tilting his head at the boy. "...who are you..?"
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