chainsaw / open

[PIERCE]

[div style="margin-top: 30px; text-align: center; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 35px; color: white;"]pierce parker

☀ — and till the end you're my very best friend

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"That’s a pretty name," commented Pierce as he approached, a gentle smile gracing freckled features. That name certainly suited this girl, and though Pierce didn’t think he’d ever seen her around before, she seemed pretty nice. Of course, he couldn’t know that for sure, but he tended to look for the best in people, even when it wasn’t really there. He came up beside Killua, quickly glancing at the younger serval and offering him a small, somewhat tight-lipped smile - he still couldn’t quite decide what it was, but something about the boy rubbed him the wrong way - before refocusing on his unfamiliar clanmate.  "I’m Pierce- it’s nice to meet you, Miss Natasha! Do you, ah, want any help with that?" the slender feline offered with a small tilt of his head. He’d found it easiest not to obsess over his concerns for his family if he just pretended everything was how it was before he came here, and so far, it seemed to be working. At least, until he returned to his home to find Riddler and Clementine’s beds empty, and reminded that his dear friend wasn’t just down the way, but that was an issue for later. He was acting normal right now, and he intended on staying that way.

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