You are an interesting man, Do you ever make partnerships with people or is it only deals?
"That would all depend on the nature of the partnership. Although I am more in the habit of making deals."
"Since you are inquiring about this, I presume that you are seeking a partnership?"
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Miss Berry, the potion is ready.
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Anyone want to rp?
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Nothing that Bosco said was going to make Rumple think of himself as anything less than a monster so he decided to drop the conversation. "There's a bathroom down the hall if you need it," he said before turning to leave the room.
Bosco nodded and shrugged. “I know I don’t know you are all that well, I know you are some type of Darth Vader kinda person..” Bosco started dozing off a little and looked back at Rumple. “You are better person than you like to think.” He said as he laid down on the bed.
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Afraid of me now, dearie?
oh. okay.
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I'm the Dark One. I'm the most powerful person in all the realms. And I've used my powers to kill people in the past.
Ask most people in town and they will tell you the same.
why should I be afraid of you? You don’t see too terrible.
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Rumple stared at Bosco. Clearly he didn't understand what he had done. He'd only told him a little bit about his past, there was a lot more that he had not shared. If Bosco really knew everything, then he would understand how much of a monster he was.
"You hardly know me."
Bosco looked over at Rumple. “Trust me I know a monster when I see it.” He though back to the school shooting Faith and he had first responded to he thought about the person who had shot innocent kids, that was a monster.
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You should be, dearie.
oh. Okay. well i’m not too afraid of you. You seem pretty okay to me.
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It is.
But no one ever comes to sell things because they're too afraid of me.
okay. I wasn’t sure how the shop worked at all I thought that it was like a second-hand shop.
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"Oh, no. I'm a monster, dearie." If Bosco had seen him back in the Enchanted Forest, surely he would realize what a monster he really was. Not only did he look like a monster there, but he had done many terrible things to other people. There was no way that he could be anything but a monster.
Bosco walked in the room and looked around then turned back to Rumple. “Mr. Gold, I know you think your self as a bad guy but…” Bosco stop and stepped closer. “… I have seen bad people, I have arrested bad people. You’re not as bad as you think you are.” He said and walked over to the bed and sat on the bed.
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No one ever comes to the shop unless they want something, so no. The shop has gotten no new additions recently.
okay than.
so has anything interesting turned up in the shop recently?
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I would rather not talk about that.
okay. how’s your family?
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"Don't go thinking I'm a good person." He wasn't, hadn't been since he'd gotten the powers that made him the Dark One.
He led the way up the stairs and to a spare bedroom that was hardly ever used. Opening the door, he gestured for Bosco to go in. The room was not very exciting. Just a bed and a few spare pieces of furniture but it was a place to sleep.
Bosco smiled and chuckled then followed Rumple up the stairs. “Goldy thank you so much seriously, you not as bad as I thought you were” He said and kept following Rumple.
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