An Angel's Perch ((Open RP))

[Karios]

No jobs. No need for stealing. No people to bother.

Karios was bored to tears. She found herself in the small park, where there was a statue that once held something, maybe a sword, or another smaller statue... but was now holding Kari. Her lithe frame fit nicely in the stone angels arms. "Michael, Michael." She cooed to him as she looked over her apple. "No one wants to play." The blond whined before she leaned her head back.

The statue looked down sternly at her. Giving a sigh, like a child being told to clean her room, she slouched down into the stone arms more. "Kari knows...." She mumbled before hopping down onto her bare feet. Adjusting her pants some, and smoothing out her vest, she wrinkled her nose at him. "Michael, you're a bad talker."

Huffing she picked up her bag and stalked over to the bench. She sat down and stared at the angel. "Yeah, well...I didn't like you either!" She yelled at it before moving her apple to her mouth and taking a bite. AS far as she knew, no one was around. Higher ups and middle classers were having tea, the thieves didn't come in this far in the middle of the day and well, the pirates kept low.

A restless Kari was never a good thing.

[papayadrank]

Renard paused as he strolled through the park, staring in confusion at the girl grumbling at the statue. There was no real sense in what she was yelling, as far as he could tell.

He walked over quietly, and stared for a moment longer before finally speaking up.

"Excuse me?" He asked, polite as ever. "Would you please be so kind as to explain why you are yelling at the statue?"

[Karios]

Kari stood up and whirled around rather quickly. She kept the apple in her mouth and pulled out her dagger from her belt. However, she paused before advancing. The man who spoke seemed to be a robot...wearing a dress. Slowly, she placed her dagger away and took the apple out of her mouth, licked her lips before looking to the statue.

"Michael said Kari should find someone else to talk to...." She almost mumbled. "But no one else is around. He is very picky about who talks with him. Stupid angel." Kari said before flopping back onto the bench and taking a bite out of her apple.

'Michael' didn't moved nor speak. He really couldn't do a thing, at last in most other peoples eyes. "I hope your arms fall off!" She sneered at the angel.