Hi, hello. I’m home a little earlier from school today so I’ve got a bit of time. I’ve got replies and various starters to get so I’ll delve into those~
At first Toby thought he’d just imagined the man. Even though he hadn’t had hallucinations like that since he was still a child. They had faded with time. He was too old to be afraid of dead men.
But there was no mistaking him.
That was Sweeney Todd. And Toby had to stare.
He’d killed him. Watched the man bleed and then run away retching because of the smell of the bake house.
And there he was.
It wasn’t often he went on wanders around the city. He didn’t run errands or do any of that mundane stuff but sometimes, even that damn shop became unbearable. He had to walk, clear his head, watch everyone around him. It was something else to do, he supposed.
He was just on his way back to the shop though, after a fairly unsuccessful and boring trip to the market when the voice sounded, clearly directed towards him. Scowling he turned, staring at the stranger.
"I just want some peace to work today and not to be heckled by offers .. is that really too much to ask?”
|Oooh! Sir! You in need of company for a night? *blows you a kiss and flaunts her....... "Assets"* I'll keep yeh nice'n warm, sir...|
“I am in no need of company. Away with you.”