Artful

*Artful screams, eyes flying open* Pursuer! Non! *He struggles against the iron grip*

*The teeth only dug deeper at the struggling, a low growl rumbling through their chest. They jerked their head, tearing at the flesh.*

*Artful claws at Pursuer's arms, blood pouring from his neck* Please! It's me! *He kicks desperately*

*Grabs one and holds it Infront of him* Hey, you can look now. I gave up.

Oh thank- *sees the flopping fish and jumps back* Catisy! Put that thing away!

*backs up further* Catisy, please!

*Sudenlly appears Infront of him* HEY- oh, dang, man you good-? *Tilts head*

*sniffles, quickly wiping away tears with a shaky hand* Vous...vous êtes venue? *stares in disbelief, adjusting his tilted hat* No one...no one ever comes.

Yikes...That sucks, man.

one tip: lock tf in

*sniffs, wiping away the last of the tears* You're right. I can't give up just because nobody came. I'll lock in and make my next show better than ever!

*It was a normal day Artful wanted to put on his Magic Show.Tickets were $1, cheap for a magic show that lasts 50 mins to an hour.He was outside the hall where the stage was, with a sign on the door that read, "Magic show tickets for $1!”Artful had really put a lot of effort into this show.But no one came to his show... After an hour of waiting he left, sad and disappointed. He was sitting on the ground leaning against a tree, crying, his hat almost slipping*

Zeil:?*walks towards artful*

*sniffles, quickly wiping tears with a silk sleeve, the black hat tilting further back* Did you… come for the show? *voice cracks slightly, gesturing weakly toward the empty hall* Or just to stare?

*laughs, tipping hat gallantly* Hazard pay? For you? *grins mischievously* The only danger at my place is my terrible French cooking!