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@maybe-i-never-was
"I wonder what it's like to be human.."
Hello! It's Doll again. This is a Malevolent OC blog! Here are the tags!
#inhuman answers - asks
#newly socializing - rp threads
#prowling - general posts
#forbidden book - lore
#doll - ooc
Rules are the same as usual, only exception is NO nsfw at all, he is a minor. Info on him below and appearance reference below line.
Name: Jessie
Age: 13
Pronouns: They/It/He
Height: 5'2" in more human form, 5'10" in monster form when standing. Still growing.
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"It is so strange to make so many.. Friends? Is that what Kayne and Lillith are..? Eh. Who knows.."
Hi, I'm Jessie.. It was suggested that I contact you.
- @maybe-i-never-was
âŚhello? Why?
Because we're both non-human and people believe I need protecting for some reason..
Mh. Whatâs your name?
My name is Jessie.. They said your name is Lillith, yeah?
Yes, Lillith. Perhaps i should come see you at some point. Donât worry about telling me, iâll find it.
Okay.. Uh, heads up, I live with a hired killer. So don't just show up without warning maybe-
Hi, I'm Jessie.. It was suggested that I contact you.
- @maybe-i-never-was
âŚhello? Why?
Because we're both non-human and people believe I need protecting for some reason..
Mh. Whatâs your name?
My name is Jessie.. They said your name is Lillith, yeah?
Hi, I'm Jessie.. It was suggested that I contact you.
- @maybe-i-never-was
âŚhello? Why?
Because we're both non-human and people believe I need protecting for some reason..
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Sheâs also not human. Sheâs bird-like. Perhaps she could protect you as well.
"I would definitely like to meet more non-human people.. I don't get to interact with many people. Although I don't need protection.."
Ever met a woman named Lillith?
"Lillith..? No. Though that is a very pretty name.."
A knock at the cabin door.
((not the movie shut up-))
@you-call-it-madness
Jessie flinched at the knock, pausing. Who could be out here? Maybe Dennis' new friend..? They hesitantly approached the door, putting their hood on and opening it.
"..Hello?"
âHello hello!!â
It was aâŚwell, not a man, just an androgynous person. They wore a suit, hair somewhat manic, and an unnaturally wide smile on their faceâŚand their handsâŚtheir hands were stained red from all the blood that had been on them, with black nails that almost resembled claws, though not quite.
What an odd personâŚ
âIs a Dennis here? Maybe a âButcherâ as he calls himself?â
"What do you want with him?"
Admittedly Jessie was protective over Dennis. He was.. Family. And also someone who had a lot of enemies.
âBusiness partner! We agreed we would open a hit-service for some folk!âŚbut i guess iâll wait for him to come by.â They shrugged, making their way over to a chair.
âWhatâs your name, kid?â
"So you're the one he mentioned.. I'm Jessie."
It took it's hood off and put it to the side. They closed the door and followed after them.
"Do.. Do you want something to drink..?"
âNah- hey, if you took the hood off, can i take my skin off?â
"Take off your... Dammit dad why don't you make normal friends..."
They pinched the bridge of their nose before shrugging.
"Sure.. Do whatever makes you comfortable."
They suddenly became an odd human-shaped mass of tentacles with a mouth at the centre, eyes scattered all around its flesh. It had just too many arms, and spider-like legs. This wasnât even half of Kayneâs true form, but it fit in the house, so-
âWooh, man, that feels alot better! Anyway, did you call him dad? Thatâs too cute!â Kayne began to cackle, but stifled it upon remembering he doesnât know this person well.
âHow are you, huh?â
"I did not call him dad.."
They were embarrassed. They were a bit surprised by Kayne's true form, but not frightened.
"I'm fine, also I didn't catch your name.."
âMmmmh, call me Kayne! Or Fayne, either or! Whichever sticks better. And yes you did! Yâknow, i kinda hear everything, kiddo-â they snickered.
âDonât be embarrassed! Iâm kinda findinâ out for myself that family is really important, i donât judge.â Kayne shrugged, wrapping their tendrils around themself. It was a bit cold.
They perked up, tail twitching.
"Oh you're the Mr. Lester's kid! He said for me to stay near you."
They hummed, smiling slightly.
"Also, family is important, but Dennis isn't my father."
âHe- he did? Oh! Huh thatâs sweet-â
âAnd, well, family doesnât have to be blood related, yâknow.â They chuckled, a bit amused by the kidâs sudden change in tone.
"Yeah. He said to stay near you and that I would be safe with you... Your dad is very nice."
They clearly were dropping the topic of Dennis being their father.
ââŚhe isâŚhe uhm-âŚgosh. Yeah, he is!â They seemed a bit uncertain with themself.
âUhâŚyou met my dad?â
"Yeah. I wanted to ask him some questions about Larson and.. And Dennis. Accidentally scared one of his boyfriends though.."
They huffed at the thought. They still felt really bad for scaring Oscar..
âRight!âŚright. Iâm sure heâs alright, theyâre all traumatised, they can handle it-â
"Hm.. I guess.. By the way, are you hungry? I think there is still some meat pie left over.."
They shifted on their feet, trying to be nice. They weren't used to conversing this long..
A knock at the cabin door.
((not the movie shut up-))
@you-call-it-madness
Jessie flinched at the knock, pausing. Who could be out here? Maybe Dennis' new friend..? They hesitantly approached the door, putting their hood on and opening it.
"..Hello?"
âHello hello!!â
It was aâŚwell, not a man, just an androgynous person. They wore a suit, hair somewhat manic, and an unnaturally wide smile on their faceâŚand their handsâŚtheir hands were stained red from all the blood that had been on them, with black nails that almost resembled claws, though not quite.
What an odd personâŚ
âIs a Dennis here? Maybe a âButcherâ as he calls himself?â
"What do you want with him?"
Admittedly Jessie was protective over Dennis. He was.. Family. And also someone who had a lot of enemies.
âBusiness partner! We agreed we would open a hit-service for some folk!âŚbut i guess iâll wait for him to come by.â They shrugged, making their way over to a chair.
âWhatâs your name, kid?â
"So you're the one he mentioned.. I'm Jessie."
It took it's hood off and put it to the side. They closed the door and followed after them.
"Do.. Do you want something to drink..?"
âNah- hey, if you took the hood off, can i take my skin off?â
"Take off your... Dammit dad why don't you make normal friends..."
They pinched the bridge of their nose before shrugging.
"Sure.. Do whatever makes you comfortable."
They suddenly became an odd human-shaped mass of tentacles with a mouth at the centre, eyes scattered all around its flesh. It had just too many arms, and spider-like legs. This wasnât even half of Kayneâs true form, but it fit in the house, so-
âWooh, man, that feels alot better! Anyway, did you call him dad? Thatâs too cute!â Kayne began to cackle, but stifled it upon remembering he doesnât know this person well.
âHow are you, huh?â
"I did not call him dad.."
They were embarrassed. They were a bit surprised by Kayne's true form, but not frightened.
"I'm fine, also I didn't catch your name.."
âMmmmh, call me Kayne! Or Fayne, either or! Whichever sticks better. And yes you did! Yâknow, i kinda hear everything, kiddo-â they snickered.
âDonât be embarrassed! Iâm kinda findinâ out for myself that family is really important, i donât judge.â Kayne shrugged, wrapping their tendrils around themself. It was a bit cold.
They perked up, tail twitching.
"Oh you're the Mr. Lester's kid! He said for me to stay near you."
They hummed, smiling slightly.
"Also, family is important, but Dennis isn't my father."
âHe- he did? Oh! Huh thatâs sweet-â
âAnd, well, family doesnât have to be blood related, yâknow.â They chuckled, a bit amused by the kidâs sudden change in tone.
"Yeah. He said to stay near you and that I would be safe with you... Your dad is very nice."
They clearly were dropping the topic of Dennis being their father.
ââŚhe isâŚhe uhm-âŚgosh. Yeah, he is!â They seemed a bit uncertain with themself.
âUhâŚyou met my dad?â
"Yeah. I wanted to ask him some questions about Larson and.. And Dennis. Accidentally scared one of his boyfriends though.."
They huffed at the thought. They still felt really bad for scaring Oscar..
Eventually there was a knock on Arthur's door, Jessie getting there surprisingly quick. He had his hood pulled up as much as possible. They shifted on their feet, eyes darting around. They hated being in public..
(( @maybe-i-never-was ))
Arthur opened the door quickly enough, speaking to another man as he did. He looked around, assuming that Jessie was somewhere in front of the door. It was easy to tell the man was blind.
âCan I help you?â
"Hello sir, I'm the one who had called you before.."
They examined him, looking for any possible weapons. They just wanted to be safe. He knew Arthur didn't like Larson and was on.. Mixed terms with Butcher.. So he didn't know how he would react to him.
âOh, come on in, take a seat.â
He moved the allow them to enter, another man in priestâs robes sitting in a chair.
âOscar, can you make this young person a tea?â
the man looked at Jessie quizzically before nodding, pouring them a cup and handing it to them.
Jessie paused before taking the tea, though he just set it down on the table, not wanting to drink it yet.
"Okay so.. The questions I have.. It's about two people. You don't really like either of them though, as a warning.."
âWell, I should be able to answer them regardless.â
He took his cup of tea and set it down, looking at Jessie curiously.
âNo offense to you, but youâre a bit of an odd child. Who are your parents, son?â
"I... I don't really have parents. Not anymore. Closest thing I have is, as you know him, the Butcher."
It wasn't aware of the fact that Butcher had already talked to him about Jessie..
"He is actually one of the people I wanted to ask about.. I just want to know more about him. The other person is.. Ugh... His employer."
They didn't want to say Larson's name, but it was obvious who they meant. It also sounded disgusted at the mention of the bastard.
Arthur flinched at hearing the name but raised his eyebrows in intrigue.
âAh, Dennis came to me and asked about you, though youâre a bit younger than he saidâŚâ
The pieces clicked in Arthurâs head as he realized Jessie was talking about Larson. His face darkened.
âLarson is a very bad man, Iâm afraid.â
"Dennis doesn't know my actual age. Larson didn't tell him and since I don't look human it is harder to gauge.. I don't think he would take me on his hunts if he knew I was only thirteen.."
He quickly moved on from that, snickering at the other saying Larson is a bad man.
"I know. I hate the bastard.. He turned me into... This creature. That was years ago too.. It is why I want to know more about him to try and take him down.."
He sneered, hands clutched into fists. He despised Larson..
âYouâre thirteen?! My goodnessâŚâ
He looked surprised, though tilted his head at the mention of Jessie looking inhuman.
ââŚwhat do you look like under your hood?â
"Yeah.. Least I should be around it. I don't keep track of my birthday. I just know I was 9 when Larson sacrificed me and I was turned into this, and that was 4 years ago."
At the question of what it looked like under their hood, they paused. They pulled the hood down, seeing no point in hiding it if they were gonna explain it.
"I have two forms. This is my more.. Human one. I have a goat head and goat legs. My torso, arms, and hands are the only parts of this form that are still human. I have slitted blue eyes, white horns on the front of my head towards the top, they curl back slightly, still growing in.. The fur on the goat parts of me is grey with streaks of white.."
Arthur hummed as Jessie described themself, intrigued.
âAnd youâre able to go about daily life like this? Without people questioning?â
"I wear a hood to hide my face and have special pants to hide my legs.. Plus I just.. Don't go out into public often.. I typically stay at home.."
Jessie sighed, picking the tea up from before and sipping it.
âIâm sorry this has happened to you. Truly.â
He suddenly got an idea.
âMy child will be working with you and the Butcher; their name is Kayne. Stay close to them, alright? Theyâll keep you safe.â
As the two spoke, Oscar came back into the room, gasping at the sight of Jessie. Arthur shot up and rushed over to him, shushing him and soothing him.
Jessie flinched at the gasp, quickly grabbing their hood and pulling it on quickly. They didn't want to frighten anyone..
"...Sorry."
âN-no, donât apologize, you just-startled meâŚâ
He was clutching a rosary his hand, other arm cut off at the shoulder. A shocked expression painted his face as he calmed down.
âItâs alright, he wonât say anything, I promise.â
Jessie kept the hood on still, but nodded slightly.
"Okay.. But you said to stay close to your kid, right? Uh, Kayne?"
They were moving back to the previous topic, uncomfortable with the current one.
Arthur urged Oscar back out of the room in an attempt to ease Jessieâs nerves.
âYes, Kayne. Youâll know them when you meet them, I assure youâŚare you hungry? We have fruits and a few other snacks around hereâŚâ
"Uh.. Do you have any apples? I was gonna grab some when I went to the store the other day, but they didn't have any.."
They huffed slightly. They felt bad for scaring Oscar..
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A knock at the cabin door.
((not the movie shut up-))
@you-call-it-madness
Jessie flinched at the knock, pausing. Who could be out here? Maybe Dennis' new friend..? They hesitantly approached the door, putting their hood on and opening it.
"..Hello?"
âHello hello!!â
It was aâŚwell, not a man, just an androgynous person. They wore a suit, hair somewhat manic, and an unnaturally wide smile on their faceâŚand their handsâŚtheir hands were stained red from all the blood that had been on them, with black nails that almost resembled claws, though not quite.
What an odd personâŚ
âIs a Dennis here? Maybe a âButcherâ as he calls himself?â
"What do you want with him?"
Admittedly Jessie was protective over Dennis. He was.. Family. And also someone who had a lot of enemies.
âBusiness partner! We agreed we would open a hit-service for some folk!âŚbut i guess iâll wait for him to come by.â They shrugged, making their way over to a chair.
âWhatâs your name, kid?â
"So you're the one he mentioned.. I'm Jessie."
It took it's hood off and put it to the side. They closed the door and followed after them.
"Do.. Do you want something to drink..?"
âNah- hey, if you took the hood off, can i take my skin off?â
"Take off your... Dammit dad why don't you make normal friends..."
They pinched the bridge of their nose before shrugging.
"Sure.. Do whatever makes you comfortable."
They suddenly became an odd human-shaped mass of tentacles with a mouth at the centre, eyes scattered all around its flesh. It had just too many arms, and spider-like legs. This wasnât even half of Kayneâs true form, but it fit in the house, so-
âWooh, man, that feels alot better! Anyway, did you call him dad? Thatâs too cute!â Kayne began to cackle, but stifled it upon remembering he doesnât know this person well.
âHow are you, huh?â
"I did not call him dad.."
They were embarrassed. They were a bit surprised by Kayne's true form, but not frightened.
"I'm fine, also I didn't catch your name.."
âMmmmh, call me Kayne! Or Fayne, either or! Whichever sticks better. And yes you did! Yâknow, i kinda hear everything, kiddo-â they snickered.
âDonât be embarrassed! Iâm kinda findinâ out for myself that family is really important, i donât judge.â Kayne shrugged, wrapping their tendrils around themself. It was a bit cold.
They perked up, tail twitching.
"Oh you're the Mr. Lester's kid! He said for me to stay near you."
They hummed, smiling slightly.
"Also, family is important, but Dennis isn't my father."
âHe- he did? Oh! Huh thatâs sweet-â
âAnd, well, family doesnât have to be blood related, yâknow.â They chuckled, a bit amused by the kidâs sudden change in tone.
"Yeah. He said to stay near you and that I would be safe with you... Your dad is very nice."
They clearly were dropping the topic of Dennis being their father.
Eventually there was a knock on Arthur's door, Jessie getting there surprisingly quick. He had his hood pulled up as much as possible. They shifted on their feet, eyes darting around. They hated being in public..
(( @maybe-i-never-was ))
Arthur opened the door quickly enough, speaking to another man as he did. He looked around, assuming that Jessie was somewhere in front of the door. It was easy to tell the man was blind.
âCan I help you?â
"Hello sir, I'm the one who had called you before.."
They examined him, looking for any possible weapons. They just wanted to be safe. He knew Arthur didn't like Larson and was on.. Mixed terms with Butcher.. So he didn't know how he would react to him.
âOh, come on in, take a seat.â
He moved the allow them to enter, another man in priestâs robes sitting in a chair.
âOscar, can you make this young person a tea?â
the man looked at Jessie quizzically before nodding, pouring them a cup and handing it to them.
Jessie paused before taking the tea, though he just set it down on the table, not wanting to drink it yet.
"Okay so.. The questions I have.. It's about two people. You don't really like either of them though, as a warning.."
âWell, I should be able to answer them regardless.â
He took his cup of tea and set it down, looking at Jessie curiously.
âNo offense to you, but youâre a bit of an odd child. Who are your parents, son?â
"I... I don't really have parents. Not anymore. Closest thing I have is, as you know him, the Butcher."
It wasn't aware of the fact that Butcher had already talked to him about Jessie..
"He is actually one of the people I wanted to ask about.. I just want to know more about him. The other person is.. Ugh... His employer."
They didn't want to say Larson's name, but it was obvious who they meant. It also sounded disgusted at the mention of the bastard.
Arthur flinched at hearing the name but raised his eyebrows in intrigue.
âAh, Dennis came to me and asked about you, though youâre a bit younger than he saidâŚâ
The pieces clicked in Arthurâs head as he realized Jessie was talking about Larson. His face darkened.
âLarson is a very bad man, Iâm afraid.â
"Dennis doesn't know my actual age. Larson didn't tell him and since I don't look human it is harder to gauge.. I don't think he would take me on his hunts if he knew I was only thirteen.."
He quickly moved on from that, snickering at the other saying Larson is a bad man.
"I know. I hate the bastard.. He turned me into... This creature. That was years ago too.. It is why I want to know more about him to try and take him down.."
He sneered, hands clutched into fists. He despised Larson..
âYouâre thirteen?! My goodnessâŚâ
He looked surprised, though tilted his head at the mention of Jessie looking inhuman.
ââŚwhat do you look like under your hood?â
"Yeah.. Least I should be around it. I don't keep track of my birthday. I just know I was 9 when Larson sacrificed me and I was turned into this, and that was 4 years ago."
At the question of what it looked like under their hood, they paused. They pulled the hood down, seeing no point in hiding it if they were gonna explain it.
"I have two forms. This is my more.. Human one. I have a goat head and goat legs. My torso, arms, and hands are the only parts of this form that are still human. I have slitted blue eyes, white horns on the front of my head towards the top, they curl back slightly, still growing in.. The fur on the goat parts of me is grey with streaks of white.."
Arthur hummed as Jessie described themself, intrigued.
âAnd youâre able to go about daily life like this? Without people questioning?â
"I wear a hood to hide my face and have special pants to hide my legs.. Plus I just.. Don't go out into public often.. I typically stay at home.."
Jessie sighed, picking the tea up from before and sipping it.
âIâm sorry this has happened to you. Truly.â
He suddenly got an idea.
âMy child will be working with you and the Butcher; their name is Kayne. Stay close to them, alright? Theyâll keep you safe.â
As the two spoke, Oscar came back into the room, gasping at the sight of Jessie. Arthur shot up and rushed over to him, shushing him and soothing him.
Jessie flinched at the gasp, quickly grabbing their hood and pulling it on quickly. They didn't want to frighten anyone..
"...Sorry."
âN-no, donât apologize, you just-startled meâŚâ
He was clutching a rosary his hand, other arm cut off at the shoulder. A shocked expression painted his face as he calmed down.
âItâs alright, he wonât say anything, I promise.â
Jessie kept the hood on still, but nodded slightly.
"Okay.. But you said to stay close to your kid, right? Uh, Kayne?"
They were moving back to the previous topic, uncomfortable with the current one.
A knock at the cabin door.
((not the movie shut up-))
@you-call-it-madness
Jessie flinched at the knock, pausing. Who could be out here? Maybe Dennis' new friend..? They hesitantly approached the door, putting their hood on and opening it.
"..Hello?"
âHello hello!!â
It was aâŚwell, not a man, just an androgynous person. They wore a suit, hair somewhat manic, and an unnaturally wide smile on their faceâŚand their handsâŚtheir hands were stained red from all the blood that had been on them, with black nails that almost resembled claws, though not quite.
What an odd personâŚ
âIs a Dennis here? Maybe a âButcherâ as he calls himself?â
"What do you want with him?"
Admittedly Jessie was protective over Dennis. He was.. Family. And also someone who had a lot of enemies.
âBusiness partner! We agreed we would open a hit-service for some folk!âŚbut i guess iâll wait for him to come by.â They shrugged, making their way over to a chair.
âWhatâs your name, kid?â
"So you're the one he mentioned.. I'm Jessie."
It took it's hood off and put it to the side. They closed the door and followed after them.
"Do.. Do you want something to drink..?"
âNah- hey, if you took the hood off, can i take my skin off?â
"Take off your... Dammit dad why don't you make normal friends..."
They pinched the bridge of their nose before shrugging.
"Sure.. Do whatever makes you comfortable."
They suddenly became an odd human-shaped mass of tentacles with a mouth at the centre, eyes scattered all around its flesh. It had just too many arms, and spider-like legs. This wasnât even half of Kayneâs true form, but it fit in the house, so-
âWooh, man, that feels alot better! Anyway, did you call him dad? Thatâs too cute!â Kayne began to cackle, but stifled it upon remembering he doesnât know this person well.
âHow are you, huh?â
"I did not call him dad.."
They were embarrassed. They were a bit surprised by Kayne's true form, but not frightened.
"I'm fine, also I didn't catch your name.."
âMmmmh, call me Kayne! Or Fayne, either or! Whichever sticks better. And yes you did! Yâknow, i kinda hear everything, kiddo-â they snickered.
âDonât be embarrassed! Iâm kinda findinâ out for myself that family is really important, i donât judge.â Kayne shrugged, wrapping their tendrils around themself. It was a bit cold.
They perked up, tail twitching.
"Oh you're the Mr. Lester's kid! He said for me to stay near you."
They hummed, smiling slightly.
"Also, family is important, but Dennis isn't my father."
A knock at the cabin door.
((not the movie shut up-))
@you-call-it-madness
Jessie flinched at the knock, pausing. Who could be out here? Maybe Dennis' new friend..? They hesitantly approached the door, putting their hood on and opening it.
"..Hello?"
âHello hello!!â
It was aâŚwell, not a man, just an androgynous person. They wore a suit, hair somewhat manic, and an unnaturally wide smile on their faceâŚand their handsâŚtheir hands were stained red from all the blood that had been on them, with black nails that almost resembled claws, though not quite.
What an odd personâŚ
âIs a Dennis here? Maybe a âButcherâ as he calls himself?â
"What do you want with him?"
Admittedly Jessie was protective over Dennis. He was.. Family. And also someone who had a lot of enemies.
âBusiness partner! We agreed we would open a hit-service for some folk!âŚbut i guess iâll wait for him to come by.â They shrugged, making their way over to a chair.
âWhatâs your name, kid?â
"So you're the one he mentioned.. I'm Jessie."
It took it's hood off and put it to the side. They closed the door and followed after them.
"Do.. Do you want something to drink..?"
âNah- hey, if you took the hood off, can i take my skin off?â
"Take off your... Dammit dad why don't you make normal friends..."
They pinched the bridge of their nose before shrugging.
"Sure.. Do whatever makes you comfortable."
They suddenly became an odd human-shaped mass of tentacles with a mouth at the centre, eyes scattered all around its flesh. It had just too many arms, and spider-like legs. This wasnât even half of Kayneâs true form, but it fit in the house, so-
âWooh, man, that feels alot better! Anyway, did you call him dad? Thatâs too cute!â Kayne began to cackle, but stifled it upon remembering he doesnât know this person well.
âHow are you, huh?â
"I did not call him dad.."
They were embarrassed. They were a bit surprised by Kayne's true form, but not frightened.
"I'm fine, also I didn't catch your name.."
Eventually there was a knock on Arthur's door, Jessie getting there surprisingly quick. He had his hood pulled up as much as possible. They shifted on their feet, eyes darting around. They hated being in public..
(( @maybe-i-never-was ))
Arthur opened the door quickly enough, speaking to another man as he did. He looked around, assuming that Jessie was somewhere in front of the door. It was easy to tell the man was blind.
âCan I help you?â
"Hello sir, I'm the one who had called you before.."
They examined him, looking for any possible weapons. They just wanted to be safe. He knew Arthur didn't like Larson and was on.. Mixed terms with Butcher.. So he didn't know how he would react to him.
âOh, come on in, take a seat.â
He moved the allow them to enter, another man in priestâs robes sitting in a chair.
âOscar, can you make this young person a tea?â
the man looked at Jessie quizzically before nodding, pouring them a cup and handing it to them.
Jessie paused before taking the tea, though he just set it down on the table, not wanting to drink it yet.
"Okay so.. The questions I have.. It's about two people. You don't really like either of them though, as a warning.."
âWell, I should be able to answer them regardless.â
He took his cup of tea and set it down, looking at Jessie curiously.
âNo offense to you, but youâre a bit of an odd child. Who are your parents, son?â
"I... I don't really have parents. Not anymore. Closest thing I have is, as you know him, the Butcher."
It wasn't aware of the fact that Butcher had already talked to him about Jessie..
"He is actually one of the people I wanted to ask about.. I just want to know more about him. The other person is.. Ugh... His employer."
They didn't want to say Larson's name, but it was obvious who they meant. It also sounded disgusted at the mention of the bastard.
Arthur flinched at hearing the name but raised his eyebrows in intrigue.
âAh, Dennis came to me and asked about you, though youâre a bit younger than he saidâŚâ
The pieces clicked in Arthurâs head as he realized Jessie was talking about Larson. His face darkened.
âLarson is a very bad man, Iâm afraid.â
"Dennis doesn't know my actual age. Larson didn't tell him and since I don't look human it is harder to gauge.. I don't think he would take me on his hunts if he knew I was only thirteen.."
He quickly moved on from that, snickering at the other saying Larson is a bad man.
"I know. I hate the bastard.. He turned me into... This creature. That was years ago too.. It is why I want to know more about him to try and take him down.."
He sneered, hands clutched into fists. He despised Larson..
âYouâre thirteen?! My goodnessâŚâ
He looked surprised, though tilted his head at the mention of Jessie looking inhuman.
ââŚwhat do you look like under your hood?â
"Yeah.. Least I should be around it. I don't keep track of my birthday. I just know I was 9 when Larson sacrificed me and I was turned into this, and that was 4 years ago."
At the question of what it looked like under their hood, they paused. They pulled the hood down, seeing no point in hiding it if they were gonna explain it.
"I have two forms. This is my more.. Human one. I have a goat head and goat legs. My torso, arms, and hands are the only parts of this form that are still human. I have slitted blue eyes, white horns on the front of my head towards the top, they curl back slightly, still growing in.. The fur on the goat parts of me is grey with streaks of white.."
Arthur hummed as Jessie described themself, intrigued.
âAnd youâre able to go about daily life like this? Without people questioning?â
"I wear a hood to hide my face and have special pants to hide my legs.. Plus I just.. Don't go out into public often.. I typically stay at home.."
Jessie sighed, picking the tea up from before and sipping it.
âIâm sorry this has happened to you. Truly.â
He suddenly got an idea.
âMy child will be working with you and the Butcher; their name is Kayne. Stay close to them, alright? Theyâll keep you safe.â
As the two spoke, Oscar came back into the room, gasping at the sight of Jessie. Arthur shot up and rushed over to him, shushing him and soothing him.
Jessie flinched at the gasp, quickly grabbing their hood and pulling it on quickly. They didn't want to frighten anyone..
"...Sorry."
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A knock at the cabin door.
((not the movie shut up-))
@you-call-it-madness
Jessie flinched at the knock, pausing. Who could be out here? Maybe Dennis' new friend..? They hesitantly approached the door, putting their hood on and opening it.
"..Hello?"
âHello hello!!â
It was aâŚwell, not a man, just an androgynous person. They wore a suit, hair somewhat manic, and an unnaturally wide smile on their faceâŚand their handsâŚtheir hands were stained red from all the blood that had been on them, with black nails that almost resembled claws, though not quite.
What an odd personâŚ
âIs a Dennis here? Maybe a âButcherâ as he calls himself?â
"What do you want with him?"
Admittedly Jessie was protective over Dennis. He was.. Family. And also someone who had a lot of enemies.
âBusiness partner! We agreed we would open a hit-service for some folk!âŚbut i guess iâll wait for him to come by.â They shrugged, making their way over to a chair.
âWhatâs your name, kid?â
"So you're the one he mentioned.. I'm Jessie."
It took it's hood off and put it to the side. They closed the door and followed after them.
"Do.. Do you want something to drink..?"
âNah- hey, if you took the hood off, can i take my skin off?â
"Take off your... Dammit dad why don't you make normal friends..."
They pinched the bridge of their nose before shrugging.
"Sure.. Do whatever makes you comfortable."
A knock at the cabin door.
((not the movie shut up-))
@you-call-it-madness
Jessie flinched at the knock, pausing. Who could be out here? Maybe Dennis' new friend..? They hesitantly approached the door, putting their hood on and opening it.
"..Hello?"
âHello hello!!â
It was aâŚwell, not a man, just an androgynous person. They wore a suit, hair somewhat manic, and an unnaturally wide smile on their faceâŚand their handsâŚtheir hands were stained red from all the blood that had been on them, with black nails that almost resembled claws, though not quite.
What an odd personâŚ
âIs a Dennis here? Maybe a âButcherâ as he calls himself?â
"What do you want with him?"
Admittedly Jessie was protective over Dennis. He was.. Family. And also someone who had a lot of enemies.
âBusiness partner! We agreed we would open a hit-service for some folk!âŚbut i guess iâll wait for him to come by.â They shrugged, making their way over to a chair.
âWhatâs your name, kid?â
"So you're the one he mentioned.. I'm Jessie."
It took it's hood off and put it to the side. They closed the door and followed after them.
"Do.. Do you want something to drink..?"
