Oliver

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Yo, I guess I'm done early. There wasn't much for my character to do, other than just walk towards the diner and think. I hope that's enough...

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Ciel

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Location – Franklin, near the Main Street diner

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Day number fifteen since Charles got offed.... and I'm finally back in something that looks like a town.
The young blonde trudged down main street, a rifle strapped to his back and blood and dirt smeared across his face, clothing and hair. Clearly he hadn't been here in 'proper' civilization that long. He'd just come out of the forest on the southwest side of the town of Franklin, and for the first time in almost a month he could see buildings up ahead. He was tired and starving, and since he'd had nothing to purify water with over the last ten or so days he was feeling rather ill. He hoped it wasn't parasites. He remembered learning about tapeworms and the like back when he was being homeschooled in his parents' mansion. Those were the days, indeed. He had everything he could ever have wanted, but still somehow he craved for something more... adventure.
Well, looks like I got my wish. Joy. Mazel fucking Tov, me. He thought, stumbling a bit as he continued down the street. His legs hurt terribly from walking nonstop for hours.

There had been many times when Ciel had wanted to give up this tireless journey towards nowhere... to just lie down in a nice spot in the woods and let himself fade away. But something kept him going. He thought it was stupidity, but really it was his headstrong, determined nature. He had to get out of this. He had to do the best he could given the circumstances that he had. It was kind of like all those old Indiana Jones movies that his father collected, except wrought with disease and peril.

He continued towards what looked like a diner, currently the closest building to him. He hoped it was still active. He desperately needed food and clean water. The last time he'd technically eaten was when he scavenged a dead squirrel in the forest. He was almost out of bullets for his rifle and didn't want to waste them in case walkers came along.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Ciel Jaquith

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Character Summary

Name: Ciel Doran Jaquith
Aliases: None. Ciel refuses to be called anything other than his proper name.
Age: 12
Birthday: December 16th
Ethnicity: Ashkenazi Jewish, half French and half Polish.
Birth Place: Watford, Georgia (Fictional town)
Location: Somewhere in the woods on the outskirts of the state of Georgia
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: N/A, though he planned to go to medical school and major in psychiatry.
Occupation: Student, Domestic
Languages: English, learning French and Hebrew

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Appearance

Height: 4'8.
Weight: 49 pounds
Build: Emaciated and frail
Eyes: Light blue, almost grey
Hair: Platinum blond
Skin Tone: Sickly pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A few scars and scratches, but nothing noteworthy

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Psychology

Headstrong * Twitchy * Intelligent * Sensitive

Sexuality: Unknown, leaning towards asexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality:
Ciel is proper and mature for his age, but he is also noticeably quiet and a bit paranoid. He is distrustful of most people, having doubts about the loyalty of even his closest friends. Despite this, he would never betray anyone who trusts him. He is loyal and headstrong, however this also makes him sensitive and easily embarrassed. When upset, he shuts down and refuses to speak, not wanting to seem weak in front of others. He prizes his maturity above all else, and would be humiliated if he were ever treated like the child he is. This aspect of his personality seems to have intensified over the past six months or so, to the point where his fear of being looked down upon has begun to border on becoming a phobia.
Ciel rarely smiles and never laughs unless drunk or otherwise out of his right mind. His rare smiles usually come in the form of curt little smirks, usually prompted by people who amuse his dry sense of humor. Ciel also enjoys riddles, logic puzzles and mind games.
Despite mentally and logically functioning at the same level as any adult, in truth Ciel is weak and sickly. He’s lived a life of relative comfort and is dependent on others for basic survival needs. If left on his own, he would likely die within a fortnight. He knows this and because of it he tries his best not to get on anyone’s bad side. Someone as weak and dependent as him must be equally amicable and useful in order to survive.
Habits: He talks in his sleep, bites his knuckles and nails when nervous, paces when thinking deeply and ties his shoelaces with triple knotted bows.
Hobbies: Drawing.
Fears:

• Heights
• Spiders
• Helplessness
• Being forcibly restrained/unable to move

Likes:

• Dogs
• Tea
• Candy of all sorts
• Reading
• Sweaters
• Classical music
• Watching political debates
• Logic puzzles, mind games and riddles

Dislikes:

• Seeming weak or incompetent
• People discovering his secrets
• Being sick or injured
• The smell of wet paint
• Pity
• Milk
• Cats
• Coffee
• Sleeping

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Cards On The Table

Pre Outbreak Skills:

• Logic and general craftiness (Puzzle solving, improvisation, etc.)
• Drawing and mapmaking

Post Outbreak Skills:

• Marksmanship (bow, crossbow)
• Marksmanship (light rifles)
• Knives
• Sneaking, hiding and general stealth

Current Supplies:

• Current Clothing - A light grey hooded jacket that’s a bit large on him with two front pockets. A plain white t shirt that fits him perfectly and is in surprisingly mint condition. A pair of dark grey jeans that are a bit long and are held up with a black leather belt. One white sock and one grey-and-black striped sock. And finally, a pair of ratty and worn out red sneakers, two sizes too small.
• Hiking boots
• A length of rope
• A flashlight
• Several sheets of paper
• Two pencils
• A stainless steel water bottle
• His inhaler

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History

Your First Walker Encounter: Though his parents were both killed by walkers, the first time Ciel ever saw one was on his own. Wandering through the forest, starving and alone, he was ambushed by a group of two walkers. They were both relatively weak and old, so he was able to pick them off with his rifle after climbing up a tree to escape being bitten or scratched by the undead fiends. He had known about their presence before he ever saw one, so he wasn’t as frightened as he would have been otherwise, but the situation cemented in him the idea of just how much danger he was really in.

History Before Outbreak: Ciel was born the only son to a rich politician and his trophy wife. His parents adored him right from the start, and he led a pampered lifestyle. Anything he needed or wanted was provided as soon as he but asked. Being a somewhat weak and sickly little boy, his medical needs were painstakingly attended to by the best doctors available. There was only one problem he saw in his life, and that was that he had little to no contact with the world outside his home. He never made a single friend, he never had the valuable solo experiences that other children had, and most of all he was never exposed to foreign pathogens and as such his asthma and allergies only worsened instead of improving.

By the time he was six years old, he desperately hungered for a life of adventure. He never even went to school with other children; his parents homeschooled him and provided tutors at home. The good thing about this is that his individualized education meant that he could work at his own pace, and he quickly excelled at all the work his tutors could give him. His parents, who had both been good students themselves, were ever so proud to see their son grow to be so scholastically advanced. A specialty of Ciel's was always drawing, and he loved making maps of his parent's estate, the only world he knew.

Then the walkers came. His parents initially barricaded themselves in their mansion, but one of Ciel’s doctors became a walker, somehow broke into the heavily guarded estate, and killed them both in their beds. Ciel heard scratching and tearing sounds coming from his parent’s room, and fearing the worst he escaped through his bedroom window, taking only his father’s rifle.

History Since Outbreak: After the deaths of his parents, Ciel escaped to the woods and started to journey his way across the landscape, trying to get as far away from the outbreak as possible. It quickly settled in just how much he was unprepared for life on his own. He seemed to be allergic to almost everything, his asthma being terribly bad for the first few days. He had no idea how to find food or make shelter, eating only the raw animals he shot and getting very sick from them. He surely would have died if he hadn't found his first companion on his fifth day alone.

Charles Greywater was a stocky, bearded man, fond of flannel shirts and armed with a crossbow. He found little Ciel starving and ill in the woods, and nursed the boy back to health, taking him in as a sort of apprentice. He taught Ciel how to properly use the rifle he had, and even taught him a few crossbow tricks. Ciel learned to make a fire with flint, and how to gut and cook animals so he wouldn't have to subsist off of raw meat like he had been. It was with Charles that Ciel committed his first murder. They came across a woman on their travels, one who was trying to raid their shelter. Charles woke Ciel, handed him his rifle and told the boy to shoot. Ciel shot the woman dead, and the two ate her corpse and used her clothes and supplies. Ciel was of course more than slightly troubled by this at first, but quickly became accustomed to his own immorality.

Then one sunny July afternoon, the two of them were attacked by a lone walker. This one was stronger than the two Ciel had encountered before, and killed Charles while he tried to protect Ciel. Ciel was forced to shoot them both, but he missed the walker and made a narrow escape by jumping into a river and swimming downstream away from the monster, who could not maneuver itself so easily in water. Ciel was once again on his own, but this time a bit more prepared.

One week passed, then two. Today is Ciel's fifteenth day of being alone. He hasn't had much luck in finding food and is slowly fading again. He's learned by now that he doesn't do well solo, and has learned it the hard way. He's narrowly survived a few more walker attacks, which seem to be getting more and more frequent as if he were approaching some sort of colony of the creatures, like an abandoned town or something. If he doesn't find help soon, his little adventure may soon come to an untimely end.

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Extras

Character Quote: The ends justify the means
Theme Song: Confessio (Puella Magi Madoka Magica OST)

How Many Walkers Have You Killed: 3
How Many People Have You Killed: 1
Why: The human, he killed for food. The walkers he killed because they would have killed him otherwise.
Anything Else: Here

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Ciel's Relations

Ciel Jaquith

{"Oy, vey..."}
║ ☯ Neutral ║ ✿ Friend ║ ❅ BFF ║ ♡ Infatuation ║ ❤ Love ║
║ ❦ Considered Family ║ ☣ Tense ║ ☢ Dislikes ║ ☠ Enemy ║
║ ⚜ Respects ║ ⚤ Significant Other ║ § It's Complicated ║

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☯ Ashton Holloway ☯
"I don't think he likes me, but I'm not offended or anything. He doesn't seem to like anyone."
Ashton doesn't really have a lot of time available to socialize, and Ciel thinks it far better to stay out of the Captain's way as much as possible.

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☯ James Mandingo Grady ☯
"To be honest, I'm still not sure what his full name is. We don't talk much."
James has a job to do and not a lot of time to interact with students. On top of this, Ciel rarely takes the initiative to interact with people who don't actively seek him out. As such, they don't see much of each other.

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✿ Kristina Smith ✿
"I kind of like her. We seem to understand each other, you know?"
Despite being 8 years Ciel's senior, Kristina is the closest in age to Ciel. However, Ciel mostly still treats her as one of the adults, as that's easier for him. He's basically never known anyone his own age, and wouldn't know how to treat a peer.
In general, Ciel likes Kris. They get along fairly well, at least. Kris seems to understand that Ciel dislikes being talked down to, and as such Ciel feels more respected by her.

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☯ Richard Johnson ☯
"He really keeps to himself. We don't talk much."
Richard was hit hard by the deaths on the trip to Newnan, and so he hasn't really been socializing with the new kid. Ciel honestly doesn't mind, and thinks it best if he doesn't bother him while he grieves his friends.

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⚜✿ Victor Bonheur ⚜✿
"He's really cool. I have no other words."
Ciel is a bit starstruck by Froggy, to be honest. As Newnan's medical lead, he played a large role in making sure Ciel didn't expire from starvation. He would be very quick to help out the doctor, should he ever require it.

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☯ Tatiana Korvo ☯
"She's the Russian lady getting married to Jack, right? She seems nice enough."
Tatiana isn't someone Ciel sees around much, and most of what he's heard about her has come from Jack. As such, he's heard only good things about her and does his best to be nice to her when she they do happen across each other.

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✿❦ Agnes Brynja Johannsson ✿❦
"I'm not sure what I'd do without her. We understand each other very well."
Agnes, much like Jack, was someone Ciel initially wasn't too sure about. However, as he recovered and needed less help, he started being able to see her kindness for what it was. She's kind of become a parent figure to him, over the last few months.

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☯ Neisha Burkstein ☯
"I know her okay. She seems pretty sharp."
Ciel can easily relate to Neisha's eagerness to help out. The two of them have several interests in common, and Neisha has generally been kind to Ciel through these past few months. Though they don't often see much of each other, they're on friendly terms.

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⚜✿ Raymond Mendoza ✿⚜
"It takes a lot of guts and skill to survive out here with just one leg. Besides, he seems pretty cool..."
Having both survived the disastrous trek from Franklin to Newnan, Ciel and Ray had plenty of time to get to know each other in the infirmary. So far, they seem to get along fairly well. Ciel is quiet by nature, so they don't often end up in conversation with each other, but Ciel has a lot of respect for Ray after watching him pull through such a perilous trip all while bleeding out. If Ray ever needed a favor from Ciel, Ciel would be happy to assist.

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❦✿⚜ Jack Hudson ❦✿⚜
"I really wish I could do more for Jack, really. He's got a good heart."
Jack is really like a father to Ciel. While Ciel was initially uncomfortable with being treated like a child (regardless of the fact that he is one), he eventually warmed up to the idea of having someone willing to look out for him.

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☯ Ryan O'Reily ☯
"I won't lie, he makes me a little nervous."
Never before in his life has Ciel been in such close quarters with a criminal. Although Ryan helps him out quite a bit and he tries to reciprocate as much as he can, he can't help but feel a bit on edge not knowing what it is exactly that Ryan did.

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✿ Tiffany Lyle ✿
"I like her a lot, actually. She's very genuine."
Tiffany stayed with Ciel through the trip to Newnan, and has gone out of her way to ensure that he and Ray made it through. Ciel greatly appreciates her kindness, almost feeling like he owes her back some of that time she spent with him, making sure he didn't starve to death.

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☯ Amelia Payne ☯
"We mostly stay out of each other's way, but I'd say we're on good terms."
Amelia and Ciel don't talk much, but at least on Ciel's end of things, he likes to think they get along okay.

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☢ Schrödinger ☢
"If I'm going to be perfectly honest, I don't like cats."

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☣ Meghna Kumar ☣
"I... I don't know what to say."
In his heart of hearts, Ciel knows that Meghna means well. But he can also tell that she feels sorry for him, which drives him absolutely mad. His great dislike of being pitied causes him to avoid her when possible. However, he maintains that he harbors no ill feelings towards her.

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✿ Sana Rouen ✿
"I like her, but she seems like she's been through a lot since I left Franklin..."
Before being taken to Newnan, Ciel had only briefly had a chance to get to know Sana and never really knew Marx at all. As such, he's not really sure what happened to bring Sana down so much. However, he tries to lend a helping hand whenever he can, and Sana continues to treat him with kindness.

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☯ Beatrice Decker ☯
"To be honest, I don't see much of her. She seems nice, though."
Ciel is pretty quiet in nature, so there are still quite a few people he doesn't know terribly well. Beatrice is definitely one of these. Though he tries to stay on everyone's good side, Beatrice is just someone he doesn't end up speaking to frequently.

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☯ Riley Ridgeway ☯
"She has her own goals. We get along okay, but I wouldn't say we're friends."
Ciel feels it would be best to stay out of Riley's way for the most part. Though he doesn't at all dislike her, he feels that it's in his best interest not to get on her nerves.

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✿ Chloe Ridgeway ✿
"She seems like she's been through a lot, but she's one of the nicer people I know around here."
Though Ciel normally tends to avoid people like Chloe with rougher personalities, she's surprisingly nice to him for the most part, and he definitely appreciates that. Though he doesn't know about her past with addiction, he can tell she's had a rough time out there and he respects her strong survival instinct. Out of the two Ridgeway sisters, Chloe is certainly Ciel's favorite.

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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Thanks! I'll probably have a proper post up after school.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

I think I'm good with what I have, @Lady Amalthea. And thanks for the tip about fonts.

EDIT: Is the font back up now? I can see it again, but I wasn't sure if you could or not.

.:Luna Sea Insane Asylum:. [always accepting new patients.]

Full Name: When writing, he signs his papers as Ciel Doran Jaquith


Nickname: Unless someone wants to give him one, he has none.

Age: He refuses to say. He looks somewhere between nine and twelve.

Gender: Male

Height: 4'6

Weight: 45 pounds

Physical appearance:


Mental Illnesses: He has no diagnosis yet, but has shown odd, erratic and paranoid behavior patterns. He makes repetitive motions with his hands, refuses to speak (though medical testing has proven he is physically capable of speech), restricts his daily activities and doesn't interact well with other patients or staff. If left alone too long, he'll start writing strange things down on the walls of whatever room he's in, or just drawing gory pictures and laughing maniacally at them until sedated or restrained. He has just about every sleeping problem in the book, and has to tied down at night.
He likely has some form of Autism Spectrum Disorder, perhaps among other things.

Abilities: He is telekinetic.

Minor Abilities: He regenerates from injuries very quickly, at the cost of having a poor immune system when it comes to disease.

Reason for admittance into Lunacy Asylum: Asylum records say he was dropped off by a woman presumed to be his mother or caretaker, claiming he was 'a hopeless nuisance'. The boy did not seem to react very much to being abandoned at such a dismal location, simply resuming his usual repetitive tasks as if nothing had happened.


Biography: Nothing is known. Investigations have been put forth to see if he can be identified properly, but as it stands nobody knows where he came from or who his parents are. What little the asylum staff has been able to get out of him says he claims to be an orphan from 'the dark room'. He seems to believe he's been in the asylum his whole life, though the asylum's patient records claim otherwise.
Recently a private investigator has put forward that he may be a missing child named Oliver Drew, who disappeared about five years ago from his home in Watford, England. The descriptions of the missing child closely match Ciel's appearance, but so far no other link has been found and there isn't enough evidence to properly identify him as this child.

Extras: Ciel seems to have recurring chronic breathing problems, likely asthma or some variation thereof.

Delbrook Academy High School

Tobit Broflovski

As soon as Landon hunched down to speak with him, Toby seemed to let down his 'tough guy' guard. He looked down, biting into his lip and shuffling his feet a bit, trying to get the tape on his shoes to stick again.
He shrugged as Landon asked what position he played. "I... I haven't really had the chance to play in a while." He said quietly. As soon as he dropped his aggressive act, he had become shy and rather awkward. "I mean, I used to play midfield back in Colorado. Back when kids my age were around my size..." He laughed sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. "But you know, I'm probably not gonna sign up. Those kids would probably beat me into the dirt faster than you could say 'hypopituitarism.'" He smiled slightly, almost apologetically.

Landon introduced a couple of the people. Bruno was the tall guy, and the freckled boy was Marco, and his sister standing off to the side was Maria. Toby was pretty good with names usually, so he wasn't too worried about forgetting them. Landon seemed to know his name already, so he kept quiet.

He he flinched and scowled when Marco called him a kid and then stiffened as Marco said that his act wasn't getting him anywhere. Incidentally, the boy was probably right. It hadn't stopped Toby from getting bullied in the past. It was just all he knew to do. It was instinctive, in a way. When you're about the size of your average ten year old, you've got to protect yourself from bigger people looking for an easy match.

"So, uh... Marco. I'm sorry for snapping at you." Toby started, blushing deeply. "I just wasn't expecting it.... It's instinctive, you know? And, uhhh.... nice to meet you all." He stiffly held out his hand, not thinking anyone would take it. It was more of a courtesy than anything else.

@LostDestiny @Apoalo

.:Luna Sea Insane Asylum:. [always accepting new patients.]

Full Name: When writing, he signs his papers as Ciel Doran Jaquith


Nickname: Unless someone wants to give him one, he has none.

Age: He refuses to say. He looks somewhere between nine and twelve.

Gender: Male

Height: 4'6

Weight: 45 pounds

Physical appearance:


Mental Illnesses: He has no diagnosis yet, but has shown odd, erratic and paranoid behavior patterns. He makes repetitive motions with his hands, refuses to speak (though medical testing has proven he is physically capable of speech), restricts his daily activities and doesn't interact well with other patients or staff. If left alone too long, he'll start writing strange things down on the walls of whatever room he's in, or just drawing gory pictures and laughing maniacally at them until sedated or restrained. He has just about every sleeping problem in the book, and has to tied down at night.
He likely has some form of Autism Spectrum Disorder, perhaps among other things.

Abilities: He is telekinetic.

Minor Abilities: He regenerates from injuries very quickly, at the cost of having a poor immune system when it comes to disease.

Reason for admittance into Lunacy Asylum: Asylum records say he was dropped off by a woman presumed to be his mother or caretaker, claiming he was 'a hopeless nuisance'. The boy did not seem to react very much to being abandoned at such a dismal location, simply resuming his usual repetitive tasks as if nothing had happened.


Biography: Nothing is known. Investigations have been put forth to see if he can be identified properly, but as it stands nobody knows where he came from or who his parents are. What little the asylum staff has been able to get out of him says he claims to be an orphan from 'the dark room'. He seems to believe he's been in the asylum his whole life, though the asylum's patient records claim otherwise.
Recently a private investigator has put forward that he may be a missing child named Oliver Drew, who disappeared about five years ago from his home in Watford, England. The descriptions of the missing child closely match Ciel's appearance, but so far no other link has been found and there isn't enough evidence to properly identify him as this child.

Extras: Ciel seems to have recurring chronic breathing problems, likely asthma or some variation thereof.

.:Luna Sea Insane Asylum:. [always accepting new patients.]

(Sorry, it posted twice)

Delbrook Academy High School

Tobit Broflovski

"And what're you looking at?" Snapped Toby at the Croatian boy, seemingly rather flustered. He stepped back, feeling extremely out of place in this crowd of people easily two feet taller than he was. He knew he needed to calm the f down before he wound up suspended on his first day at this school, but it was hard when he felt this cornered. He took a deep breath, stepping back away from the two boys. He had no intention of starting a fight to begin with, but the situation seemed to be escalating. He looked pleadingly to the freckled boy, as if to say 'bail me out of this'

He continued to take slow steps back, as if backing away from an aggravated predator. He wouldn't let himself show that he was intimidated, but he really wanted to let this drop. Nothing had really happened anyway. If he'd just said 'sorry' instead of snapping, this already would have been over. His limp seemed to have gotten worse since he'd stumbled, an intense aching sensation running through his bad leg. The duct tape on his shoes was starting to peel off, threatening to trip him up as he took one final step back, leaving a few feet between himself and the boys. "Nothing to see here. Move along, why don't ya?"