First day out (in Captivity)

[Claude Frollo]

April 28th.

The sun in the sky. It's been a bit since Frollo had seen it. After being held up in that prison for a while, he had finally been able to go out and see France (albeit with a escort, but what can you do?) It had been so long since he had Truly stopped and look at the city. In all honesty even if more Gypsy's were moving around it more or less was the same. More or less.

"So. Are there any restrictions on where I can go? I would like to see my old office in the Cathedral." Frollo said to his guard.

The guard was slient. It urked Frollo a bit that he didn't even have anyone to talk to until... "Hey... Claude. I have not left, you know." Roland's voice echoed in his mind. "Maybe, just maybe you don't get to choose where you go. It's worth it to just stay quiet and let the heat pass. Otherwise they will murder you." Roland taunted.


Not that it went anything, he already knew his life was a foregone conclusion. But there was something important he needed to do... It was the reason he came after all. "Guard. Take me to see Clopin. There are things I must talk about."

[Clopin]

The unicorn huffed as Frollo posed his question. It was bad enough to have to babysit him, let alone have orders barked at him like he was still in charge. Bob stole a quick glance at Frollo for a moment. How in the world did he get in charge before?


“King Clopin is a busy man. I don’t think he has time to be holding meetings with prisoners before all his other daily duties.” Bob replied flatly. His tail lashed slowly as he walked beside the shackled Frollo, before pausing in his step. He sighed deeply, and then turned around the way they’d come. Maybe if he just took him to the king for a brief second, he’d stop whining.


“But fine. If it’s that important, I will take you to see him. But we’d better get to gettin’, we don’t have all day.” Bob said, lifting the chain that was connected to the shackles a little higher. When they reached the throne room, the two of them were behind two noblemen, who were discussing a proposition about gold and silver to Clopin. The king looked as if he was about to fall asleep at any given moment. He blinked away his exhaustion, and caught the bright color of Bob’s mane. At that moment, he became a lot more animated, standing up from the throne to greet him.


“Ah, Bob! What a pleasure to see—“

It was then that he caught the former judge in chains, standing next to the unicorn. Clopin had forgotten that he’d assigned the unicorn to be Frollo’s guard for the week.


“—you.”


The king sent the nobles off with their signed proposal, and shooed them out, before turning his attention to his new visitors.


“Bob, what was so important that you had to bring him here?” Clopin asked, glaring daggers at Frollo. The unicorn sighed, and shook his mane, before speaking.


“He said he had something important to tell y’all, and he wouldn’t leave me alone about it, so here we are.” Bob said.


“Oh? What kind of important things does the prisoner have to discuss?” Clopin asked, directing the question more towards Bob than Frollo.


“Let me remind the prisoner that he is on very thin ice…so tread carefully.”

[Claude Frollo]

Frollo's right eye began exerted a white mist from it and he began to speak in a combination of both Roland and Frollo's voices. " As it involves the very real possibility of the end of the world as we know it, or perhaps just the end, I felt it was a matter of importance that we speak... King Clopin." Somehow, both Frollo's sarcasm and Roland's sincerity rang true as they spoke.

For a moment, the mist in the right eye stopped and only Frollo's voice came out. "If you remember, I am here of my own free will after all." He reminded Clopin.

The white mist now clouded the left and right eyes as well and only Roland's voice could be heard
"I know. The evil this man has done, the last thing you want is to look or listen to him. But I ask that you do listen!" Roland pleaded to the king. "Please! That's all I ask."

[Turbo]

((80% sure this was an open thread lol))

        “The world is in danger? Is it in danger any more than it is usually?”

        The voice came from one of the arches leading to a different room. Turbo was there. Though he wasn’t there really of his own free will; he was being brought in to pay a small fine for graffitiing a wall. This was what Turbo did when he was out of sight for five minutes. Considering this was a former Blackblood Overseer and freaky bug man extraordinaire they were dealing with, it could be much worse.

        The little gremlin’s yellow smile grew wide across his face as he peered in. When he heard the familiar voice, his ears perked (behind his helmet obviously). Turbo could hardly help but be catty toward the other former Blackblood -- especially with how dismissively he'd treated him. Turbo’s handler gave him a little tug on his leash, prompting the racer to whine;

        “Not so pushy,” he walked a few steps into the archway, “I got some words!”