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.]]
[[I track #outwithtime]]
Sidebar by: Alex
glitchtrick said: clive
tick tock guess who
|- Casually offers a slice of apple pie. -|
Hey, thanks. [ He takes it. ] You made this?
Hershel Layton, child care extraordinaire
Well, I was put in jail again for two months. But other than that… I’m pretty good.
Oh dear, I’m sorry to hear that…
[It would probably be rather rude to inquire why…perhaps it’s best to drop it for now.]
It’s good to hear that you’re doing well besides that, though.
Mmhm, so how have you been Professor? Been keeping in touch with Luke and what not? And oh, how’s Flora? [ He hadn’t seen his own ‘girl friend’ in awhile which was kind of sad. He even missed her birthday. ]
"Do you need something, sir?" He asked flatly, just slightly tense. "Because your staring is somewhat unnerving."
"No, I don’t need anything in particular. But my, my—you look and sound like someone I know."
[/stares at y’all.]
"Oh! Looks we have a bit of a crowd here! In justice we trust!"
"I’m Detective Bobby Fulbright! Anything I can help you with?"
In justice we trust, hmm? That’s an interesting catch phrase, detective. I don’t suppose you’re part of Scotland Yard because every detective there knows my face.
My name is Clive Dove.