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She felt a little embarrassed to feel it voice confused by her expressions, she has really had problems for language adapting, she wanted to know if someone was watching the conversation but for some reason she was alone, no one soul was there.
I-I'm sorry I mean, it's absoluty a nice day and, Yes sir, I recently came here ... do you have a name or something I can call it you?
Who or what was talking to her... what it wanted from the girl?, but only God knows, for now, all that remains is to wait for the devil's judgment
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Snapped out of her thoughts in a second, she did not expect anyone to speak to her in the course of the journey, she turned when he heard the voice of a man …clown? Anyway, she wasn’t the one for criticize other people’s likes, although his gaze was a little uncomfortable for someone who makes someone who give happiness and laughter, turning the moment into something murky.
“Huh!!, Hello sir… clown” Said trying not to think too much about her words “Oui I suppose it’s … Nice”, Giving it a dry smile, she try to continued walking slowly hoping to leave the place, not afraid of clowns, but this one felt sinister… dark.
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“–Oui–” IT repeated, mimicking the strange word, when she turned away, IT hopped off the bench to follow. The fact that she noticed something hadn’t escaped IT’S notice in turn, and as long as IT wasn’t doing anything, Pennywise decided to amuse ITSELF by investigating the stranger.
Or antagonizing her by prodding at her unease until she did something about it. She was a little too old to be any interest as a meal, but could still be an amusing play thing.
“–I don’t remember seeing you around here before, are you new in town–?”
How much wouldn't give to have that flexibility, but hey! what a strange name, even funny, but she imagined that he was going to answer her with a more humane name, she supposed that later he would tell her his "True name", after that inconvenience Reverence made her enter as more confidence Wow ... pretty eyes man Perch a change of color that did not last long, a golden light, it seemed strange to her, maybe a reflection or just misinterpreted the color, but she really saw them yellow, and confusing that color with blue is very complicated, but she wanted to experiment if she was really wrong, but being rude by staying quiet for a while without answering the question makes her come back to the real space.
I came to Derry for a little study and work opportunity and to try to understand human emotions thought that last thing for her, she doubted that anyone was really interested in her personal "thesis"
If her intentions in the city catch him attention so much, rather than giving her a warm welcome, she felt that the clown expected something in return, but let luck decide.
Et je m'appelle sighed after noticing her language mistake...my name is Ross
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justicechorus:
She felt a little embarrassed to feel it voice confused by her expressions, she has really had problems for language adapting, she wanted to know if someone was watching the conversation but for some reason she was alone, no one soul was there.
I-I’m sorry I mean, it’s absoluty a nice day and, Yes sir, I recently came here … do you have a name or something I can call it you?
Who or what was talking to her… what it wanted from the girl?, but only God knows, for now, all that remains is to wait for the devil’s judgment
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“–Nice day–” IT repeated and did a cartwheel, for absolutely no reason except that IT just suddenly wanted to do a cartwheel, “–I’m Pennywise, ma’dame. Pennywise the Dancing Clown at your service–”
The creature gave a theatrical bow, bending fluidly at the waist but keeping IT’S face raised and never breaking eye contact. IT’S eyes flashed briefly, blue to gold to blue again, to see if she would react to the change. “–And so who are you and what brings you to Derry if I may ask–?”
IT normally wouldn’t care, but once again there was nothing else to do at the moment and the presence of someone new shouldn’t be dismissed. No one just wandered into Derry while the BEAST was on the prowl. In fact, the most perceptive usually were the first to leave.
I see that it is a somewhat quiet town, so I suppose it is a good place to start It was the only "excuse" she had to be there, in addition to the classic panorama that was relaxing to the view.
She hear the man repeat the mistake, which made her a little nervous I'm ... sorry for that She hide the laughter caused by the languages ask, she understands that Spanish and Italian are very similar, but Spanish and French aren't they sound nothing alike, but anyone can have a doubt about it Excuse me for my mistakes, I still have problems for adapting to the language she paused for a breath It's French
She will try to be more careful when speaking so that the clown does not feel uncomfortable, although it is easy to think about it but not apply it.
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justicechorus:
How much wouldn’t give to have that flexibility, but hey! what a strange name, even funny, but she imagined that he was going to answer her with a more humane name, she supposed that later he would tell her his “True name”, after that inconvenience Reverence made her enter as more confidence Wow … pretty eyes man Perch a change of color that did not last long, a golden light, it seemed strange to her, maybe a reflection or just misinterpreted the color, but she really saw them yellow, and confusing that color with blue is very complicated, but she wanted to experiment if she was really wrong, but being rude by staying quiet for a while without answering the question makes her come back to the real space.
I came to Derry for a little study and work opportunity and to try to understand human emotions thought that last thing for her, she doubted that anyone was really interested in her personal “thesis”
If her intentions in the city catch him attention so much, rather than giving her a warm welcome, she felt that the clown expected something in return, but let luck decide.
Et je m'appelle sighed after noticing her language mistake…my name is Ross
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The clown cocked IT’S head, eyes lighting up with pretend excitement, as a performer should over exaggerate every response “–And you came to little ol’ Derry for that–?” Pennywise clapped IT’S hands cheerily, though IT’S eyes were darkening again.
IT did suppose that Derry’s opportunities were far more appealing compared to surrounding towns, but the same couldn’t be said further out. Curious that Ross found her way to this shithole while looking for greener pastures.
Again, the creature parroted her words back at her, testing their foreign sound on IT’S tongue “–M’appelle–!” Pennywise chirped, Ross must have come from very far away indeed if she could make such a mistake “–Is that Spanish, or French–?” IT asked
Laughter, it was the only thing that could come out of it, she did not know how long it had been there or if someone had seen it, it did not matter, she felt a bit pal for making her friend believe that he was not doing his job well.
Well then it's nice to meet you Pennywise She gave him a real smile, a little sudden and all, but what could she do, until now no one had allowed him a "tectically" long conversation. And I'm sorry if I makes me misunderstand, I mean... you entertain me ... in a way
She enjoys the time that passes, even though she knows it won't last long. Hey ... a while ago I noticed something strange, a ... change? of color in your iris ...
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justicechorus:
It gave her tenderness, for a moment she thought about being judged, but his curiosity gave another face on the little incident, so she was no longer upset, she gave a small laugh when she heard the clown experiment with her language.
It means “my name is” in your case it would be umm … je m'appelle Pennywise.
She had been talking with this “friend” for a long time, so she sat on the bench from which the clown came out I really hope I’m not wasting your time, I feel like you have more important things to do… It was pleasant in a certain sense, very attentive, perfect listening, and giving his opinion without generating disagreement, but she felt that time passed quickly, she don´t have much to do that day, but what if he did?
The clown gave a theatrical bow, “–Well, then Je m’appelle Pennywise madam–” IT said, using almost the full extend of IT’S French vocabulary based on what she had told IT and the very little IT had learned from TV.
Pennywise gave a shrill laugh and gestured around them to the empty park, “–You’re not wasting my time at all–!” IT chirped, “–My job is to entertain, see? As long as you are entertained you are not wasting my time. Unless you don’t find me entertaining–?” IT did a cartwheel, and subtly glanced in the direction of the school, which was not due to be out for a few hours yet, but when it was children would flock here. It was a perfect cover as a clown selling balloons and treats in a park was not considered odd, and gave the BEAST plenty of time to seek out prey among them.