having to wear a scarf to cover the stupid bright-red hand burn on his neck.
noticed the man, he seemed interesting enough. He slowly approached him after making sure that annoying hunter wasn't around.
sees the other approach, and shifts uneasily to his other foot. Perhaps this man would help him - or maybe he'd laugh at him, like so many_
smiled warmly as he was approached in return, oh this would be easier than he though. "Hello there. How are you?"
takes in the man and nods vaguely. 'Healthy and strong as I ever have been, I suppose...but, you know...a few things could be better.' He_
isn't sure if he should ask outright if he could help him - after all, he could not have the power and also he seemed like a gentleman-type_
from his speech. 'How're you today?'
raised a curious brow at that response. "Oh? What could be better? and I am quite well thank you."
nods. 'Good...uh.' He looks around. 'I had a run-in with someone very unsavoury. I like to think I got the last laugh, but he scarred_
me quite bad beforehand.' He hesitantly unwraps his scarf.
frowns a bit as he watched him. He tucked his hands in his pockets and hummed a bit. "Oh dear... hmm... I could help you with that if you
's eyes widen. 'Are you sure? Seriously? This is a severe burn, what could you do?' He asks in gratefulness and desperation.
grinned at that, "hmm I'm good with that stuff." He was, really could heal. It was something that had come naturally, about as naturally as
his need to feed. He wasn't the best demon really.
grins. 'That's fantastic! What do you need?' He doesn't see any reason not to mistrust this kind man, and if he can heal or magically hide_
his burns then he was the greatest guy in the world.
shrugs and shakes his head lightly before he moved to hold his hand out to him. "Name's Arthur, How about we head back to my place? All my
takes his hand and shakes it well. 'Heracles, and it's great to meet you Arthur.' He looks around. 'Sure, it's not far is it?' he wraps his_
shakes his head again as he grinned, "not far at all." He turned and started towards his own place, hands tucked back in his pockets.
follows him, anxious to get started. 'Do you want payment? I don't know what magic-wielding folk accept nowadays, but I'm sure I could_
give you something appropriate?'
shakes his head with a grin, "oh no. Don't worry about it. Payment isn't necessary, I'm just helping someone out is all."
if this guy has ever considered taking on the term 'angel', since he is as kind as one. 'That is too good of you. I owe you one.' He_
scratches at the burn, hoping Arthur will be able to stop that as well.
would die of laughter if he knew the man thought that. He shook his head, "I'm not good at all. Just my one good deed for the day."
pats his back. 'Then I am deeply relieved I got to you first before anyone else. How do you heal? Magic? Earth forces?'