Paris, France

"Yes, and I know the only one who could rekindle his humanity completely is you, his mother."

"Agatha Nightingale Noir, I understand why you and your husband put out special efforts to make sure I didn't find him. And all that has happened up to now, I wish to fix and eventually... get back into your good graces."

"But I cannot do that with a clean conscious unless I reverse the damage done."

Gladamier gave a half-hearted smile.

"Your father is truly upset about what happened, as am I. The dark one even caused a death, which has changed your father quite for the better. Please, do not allow past anger to blind you."

A pause.

Then I put a hand to my face, rubbing it in desperation, "I'd do anything for Christopher, I'm not losing him a second time..."

"As will we."

The different man agreed quietly, nodding.
"I do not think Christopher will be in too bad of shape. My own niece was badly..... badly beaten, and it does not leave much to the imagination of what the shadow man did to her. However once we cured her, she returned to her humanity. All that was left was nightmares. I have every confidence that your son will be all fine, when this is over."

"Well then... let us go find him!" I stand up at once.

A firm nod, Gladamier looked to Boniface with a smile.
All was well. And would be better, soon.

"Ah, Yes! We mustn't waste time in dilly-dally. Thank you, Agatha... we are sorry anything happened in the first place."

gtg night~

(( night. c: ))

"Look, Ged I believe it was?"

Gladamier nodded, his expressio growing grim.
"Indeed it is."

"I hold absolutely nothing against you. So this whole time, I trust you, I just want you to know this."

The shapeshifter relaxed greatly.
His scarred face drooped in a relieved way, and he nodded.

"I am glad for that. Thank you..."

Agatha: "But Boniface has to prove himself to me."

Enzo: I frown but start walking out, "Come along.."

Ged waited quietly for Agatha, gesturing in a father-like manner, ask if to ask her to come towards him so he might put a hand on her shoulder.
A caring and understanding movement.

"Agatha, child... I have been a friend of your father's for a long while. I understand that you've been... hurt... by actions and ideals. But understand this; it was his suggestion we come to look for you, to tell you of this."

I let him guide me, "He... offered?"

Gladamier nodded quietly, lowering his voice.

"Your father wishes your son's safety more than you think. He's deeply upset about what happened. Boniface loves you more than you know, my dear. And believe me, this incident has changed his ideals."

"Well... he can prove it by saving him."

Concern etched over Ged's face, and he nodded quietly.

"Of course."

(( Want them to meet someone or Pitch or something somewhere. ))

Sure, they can either leave or he can go there, w/e

(( Up to you. I'm in no state to make choices right now, I'm sorry. ))

Lol it's fine! How's about Pitch comes out to play, since it should be about night there

(( Sounds good with me. ;w; ))



Gladamier had nearly readied himself for disapparation into the dark of the night when a familiar and sickening chuckle sounded through the night air.

A chuckle and a whimper.


"Well well wellll, would you look at this...."

Enzo: "Pitch, show yourself you fiend!" I command of him

Agatha: As a muggle, there wasn't a lot I could do in this fight.

"Touchy aren't we?"


Pitch's voice was cool and serene and suave.
He held a grin as he remained in the shadows.

"My, my, who is that charming woman with you? SUrely you're not going to drag another person into your mess?"

"Are you... the one who hurt my son?"