My name is Clive Dove, you might know me as London's destroyer, but I've been atoning for my crimes. Any questions will be answered or ignored. I don't take jokes kindly...
Status: Starting to lose it again.
[[Independent Clive Dove RP Account.]]
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Sidebar by: Alex
ooc. clive and lysandre having a really fucking serious chat right now
"Who are they to say what is wrong and what is right? I’ve never relied upon others much, trusting in my own opinion and belief."
I’m a stupid boy with a grudge against a city. But when you’re on the brink of madness I think it is the right thing to try and get help from others… Depending on the situation.
"Alright then, It’s a little bit of a walk, not that far. "
Flora took his hand and started to walk with him in one direction.
[ He shouldn’t have been surprised when she took his hand… it was to be expected. But, he was still not used to it. ]
(Think of something to say, idiot!)
Has Luke visited you recently?
"Pity is a terrible way to make friends." he shrugged. "Ah. They learn little from the past."
You don’t need to tell me something I already know, Mr. Lysandre. I’ve almost died twice and some stupid man with a top hat saved me twice. He understands that I went through hell.
[ He sighs, looking the other way. ] People are stupid, we all have goals but there is someone there that tells you that what you’re doing is wrong.
ill admit youre not the first criminal ive run into and i doubt youll be the last
though you dont seem like the type that just up and decided to cause hell
so…how did that ball get started
My parents died.
you live in a very depressing town if thats true
names dani strider
let me guess youre a bird expert right
London isn’t one of my favourite cities, no. I hate the place.
Well, Miss Strider. It’s a good guess but no, I’m actually a criminal per se. I destroyed part of London. It’s a nice reputation to have.
"Hardly friends at all, then." he replied, leaning back a bit. "It certainly seems memorable, but I know men who think little of their memories."
Ah well, they have some sort of a pity on me. I’ve had a rough past to put it shortly.
[ Clive arched an eyebrow. ] Oh? How so?
"We should, I think I’d be able to talk to him more easily with someone else there, too."
"I’d love to do something, Clive. Do you have anything in mind?"
Yes, that sounds like a good idea. (I don’t want things going down hill…)
Well…I’d like to see your new place if that’s alright, for starters at least.
”the one I know is too friendly for my liking…”
"Pardon me for trying to make changes for the better! I don’t know how many times I need to explain how I was never that bad in the first place. I was simply a victim of my own mind and intense sense of pride! Nothing more."
I never liked friendly people. They make things to hard for me, like Luke. But Luke is alright… I just can’t get mad at him.