+thecapuletdevilhunter
"Red and white, what bring you here on a simple night?" He's referring to the man who had simply been walking past. Though it was in the way he walked, the way his stepped and shoulders carried more than he should. Time weighed down on people, and this one was older than he appeared. It was in those eyes, that a lesson had only scratched the surface of the oddity's mind.
There was always room for more knowledge, if needed be.
"Its cold and dead, these streets I've seen. Are you the one whose been keeping them clean?"
What lurked in this city was nothing to new to the clock, only faint messes of underworld vermin who plagued their way into human territories. It mattered not, their time was the same as all else; human or not.
