01-24-2011, 01:32 PM
J'adore lifted his head to see who had arrived. 'No, not with this stuff. But if you want to help I still have a few bits of crap to find' he smiled, beckoning the stranger over. The Spaniard picked up the ring and muttered, 'Nice piece of crap you found there'. J'adore had a list of things he need that reached the length of his arm, hypothetically. He had found the scarecrows clothes, the hay was at home, but the chimes he needed were still missing. If you could count something you never found as missing. The golden boy mentally shrugged and turned to the stranger, 'J'adore Austral' he introduced himself, 'Et vous?' he asked his new friend. He frowned down at the ring, 'Do you want his? 'Cause if you don't...' It was a very pretty piece of junk, but if the guy wanted it, he had found it first. Halifax was an interesting place to be, the structure was loose and dangerous, but since J'adore was light, he got away most time without injury. His wounds had healed quickly and he was able to move faster and better than he had been when he ventured to the Dahlian borders.