02-21-2015, 09:42 PM
Crona could sense the agitation in Jon's voice, the slightly deeper and more threatening pitch and tone he had heard so many times before that it went off like alarm bells in his head. He edges ever so slightly away from the man so he could bolt away if need be, since he fully expecting an outburst at any given moment. He glances up from the floor to see the floating kid who had introduced himself as Adam, now hovering upside-down facing Jon right on, probably in an effort to usurp his title. He didn't seem all that irritating, perhaps Jon just had a short temper.
He continues gawking at the two acting so defiantly to one another, and Crona shifts awkwardly on his feet. A Lord Commander of the Night Watch, and apparently the "literal" God of Time having a stand-off right infront of him made him feel uneasy. Could this child be a God of Time? Perhaps it was just something he made up in an attempt to impress Jon. He would have doubted it if not for the fact that he too was a child being inhabited by the power of the Demon Sword.
"Ahm...Maybe he, ah, just looking for somewhere to go, you know? If hes new like us, not sure what to do..." He speaks up a little as he looks at the two, trying to defuse the situation. "Oh, um, speaking of, where are we going?" He asks inquisitively, Crona figured a subject change might be a good way to stop the two from bickering with each other. If they did end up brawling, well, Crona would likely rush away as quickly as he could, and then he would be aimless again.
He continues gawking at the two acting so defiantly to one another, and Crona shifts awkwardly on his feet. A Lord Commander of the Night Watch, and apparently the "literal" God of Time having a stand-off right infront of him made him feel uneasy. Could this child be a God of Time? Perhaps it was just something he made up in an attempt to impress Jon. He would have doubted it if not for the fact that he too was a child being inhabited by the power of the Demon Sword.
"Ahm...Maybe he, ah, just looking for somewhere to go, you know? If hes new like us, not sure what to do..." He speaks up a little as he looks at the two, trying to defuse the situation. "Oh, um, speaking of, where are we going?" He asks inquisitively, Crona figured a subject change might be a good way to stop the two from bickering with each other. If they did end up brawling, well, Crona would likely rush away as quickly as he could, and then he would be aimless again.
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