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Adrien was more interested in the conversation the three were having amongst himself, to the point that when someone asked him where he got his clothes, he glanced down at his bodysuit momentarily. Ah, he had to explain this again. With a cocky smirk, followed by a snicker, Adrien answered proudly. "It's my everyday apparel. Makes it easier to run." He said simply, leaving out the whole 'I'm a fucking superhero' part. Yeah, he didn't need that shit.

His ear twitched, and he squatted down, instead taking up the luggage that Zach had set down with a smirk. "You snooze you lose, bud. Let's not have an arm or two fall off, yeah?" He teased, his signature smile pulling his cheeks up. Turning back to Kade- or Adele, or whatever,  Adrien dipped his head once more. "And are what real? My ears? Of course!  I am but your average mutated human, I share my soul with a cat."

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kade gave a half-moon smile when adrien gave his response like that, her eyes holding half humor. [color=#C11B17]"Ah, thank you. Makes it easier to run, eh? It just seemed odd, but nothing in this town is normal, is it? I mean, we have a werewolf, a... zombie? a cat-human and someone who seems to be human in just this little group. not normal at all. mmm. dont forget the witch that's hiding in his house too afraid to come greet me." she spoke, her voice having a tang of exhaustion but good humor.

yawning she stretched her arms above her head, "if I could get some help finding a place, I would be very grateful. I still need to set up my forge and shop. ah right. blacksmith. that's why all my shit's so heavy. take care not to drop the long bag, it's got very specific items for my career in it that dont fix easy." she told adrien softly, the demon huntress humming as she nodded to the bag mentioned. hidden in careful wrapping were her daggers, bow and skin of arrows as well as her sword.

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[align=center][div style="width:50%; text-align: justify"]Zachariah had always imagined supernatural creatures being all hush-hush about their afflictions. He'd never have once thought that he'd end up listening to some cat-boy in a bodysuit explain his mutations, live amongst a gaggle of vampires, or share a space with an alleged werewolf. He supposes that, in both his and Adrien's case, it's difficult to hide what they are, but Kade and Marissa both look absolutely normal. In fact, not too long ago, Zachariah had thought he was the only one in the world like this. Turns out he was very, very wrong. "Don't leave the vampires out," he chimes.

"Be careful not to squeeze too hard. Don't want to rip a finger off." His warning is followed by a mirthless laugh. He may sound like he's joking - or at the very least trying to be - but it wouldn't be the first time someone's shaken parts of his hand off. Zachariah is careful to withdraw his hand as gently as possible, so as not to drop any pieces of himself. Especially since he had offered the hand bearing his wedding ring for Kade to shake. If he were to walk away without it, he'd certainly be distraught.

Again, the child clad in leather cuts him off. Adrien's quip doesn't warrant much more than a roll of the eyes. He gets it, he's decomposing - there's only so many times the joke can be made before it stops being funny. "I'll pull the arm off myself an' beat you with it," he threatens vapidly. "Careful bendin' down. Don't wanna tear your gimp suit." He can't see at all how that outfit is practical, but to be fair, Zachariah has never worn a skin-tight leather suit, so he wouldn't know.

Kade's offer is touching and all, however there's not much that can be done about his situation. Compared to the rest of his body, his arms look as though they can be fixed with a smooch and a Hello Kitty band-aid. There's no way he can save his lower half at this point - he should have died quite a while ago, but here he is, waltzing around the town as if he's in tip-top shape. "Nah, don't worry 'bout that, hon. It's alright. You should tell me that story later, though." He hopes she's going to tell him about how she took down a bunch of corrupt politicians. He doesn't know what else corruption would be referring to.

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[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; color:black"]When the cat-eared blonde greeted her, Mari raised up a hand slightly as a little greeting in return. Her chocolate brown eyes quickly left the catman when she heard footsteps approaching. Looking up, she could see Kade stepping over to wrap her arms around her. It wasn't hard for Marissa to enveloped, as she was considerably short compared to the redheaded girl. Tenderly, Marissa reciprocated the hug, only letting go a few seconds after when Kade did. "Well, I'm not sure if I entirely believe your search lead you here, but okay I guess." The brunette's shoulders lifted into a little shrug and a smile made way to her face. "I'm glad you're here though. Welcome to San Creado."

When Adrien's outfit was brought up in conversation, she glanced back over at the cat boy, quickly eyeing his attire up and down. Marissa wasn't sure how the gimp suit being anything but normal completely went past her mind. Maybe her eyes had been exposed to too much for things like that to really bother her anymore. In fact, hearing that the boy found it easier to run in it was more confusing to the brunette than the fact that he even wore something like that in general. Wouldn't it get hot and uncomfortable in that? She wore a fair amount of leather herself, but those were usually just jackets, so she could always whip them off. But a bodysuit? You couldn't just... remove them. "Wouldn't it be more conventional to just wear a tracksuit?" Her brows furrowed for a second before she slowly looked away from gimp boy.

Her attention was now on the other man, the one who looked he really needed to see a doctor. "It's nice to meet you, Zachariah." Her gaze slowly traveled from his face down to his rotting arms. Mari wasn't really grossed out by them, however, just intrigued. Once again, she had already seen way too much to be bothered by something like that. "So could you actually rip your arm off like that?" A curious look was on the werewolf's face as one of her brows slowly quirked up. "Or stitch it back? You could become like a shitty version of Frankenstein." She paused for a second. "Or his monster or whatever. I didn't actually read that shit."

After a few moments, she took a few steps over to pick up one of Kade's bags. With it now in her hands, she tilted her head to look at her taller friend. "Kade, do you even have a place here? You could stay with me if you need to."

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when asked about where she was to stay, kade shook her head and gave mari her best shit-eating grin. [color=#C11B17]"No, I hadn't really thought of that. I just knew I had to get out of town. it wasn't good anymore, especially without my friends. Ah, that story ... not a fun one but if you really want to know I'll tell you." she added as she swung to face zach again, her eyes glowing with a momentary sad light.

she snickered at mari's comment on adrien's costume, her eyes looking at the gimp suit once more. she found this humorous, for the fact that it didn't quite look like any of the suits that she had seen in the past.