I feel like soaping.
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Thread Topic: I feel like soaping.
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been back for a couple days, Parson. xP
Ting says I've been edgy since I left, so I'm testing that theory to see if it's really just being away from here or something else. -
She's not kidding. Since you left, its been total anarchy here. ._.
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Character:
Name: Charles Loghain (goes by Loghain)
Age: Early 30s
Sex: Male
Build: Average build. Lean but not frail.
Physical description: Long dark hair and white complexion
Clothing: Grey t-shirt and black hoodie. Jeans and tennis shoes.
Job before the apocalypse: Software manager for local company. -
Name: Cadence Nigma
Age: 25
Sex: Female
Build: Average, slim but on the weak side.
Physical Description: Blonde hair, blue eyes, fair
Clothing: Brown sweats, green zip up, purple T-shirt, green tank
Job before Apocalypse: Starbucks cashier -
Should we wait for others to join? Or do you want to start?
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People can join if they want, but for now let's go ahead. xP
Loghain stood on the rooftop again that night. A cold breeze whipped by and as he shudders he zips his coat up. Down below he can still hear the incessant moaning of the dead.
"It's too damn cold", he says to himself. -
Hugging her knees to her chest, Cadence shifted her weight to the back of the shelf she was resting on. It was cold and she didn't have many layers on. The sound of the dead made her cringe.
'Why? Why me?' She thought. -
Loghain tried to take another sip from his drink, only to press it to his mouth and find that it was empty.
"Damn" he said to himself as he set the can down and casually went to go downstairs and get another.
"Hey Cadence" he said as he reached the area where she was sitting. "Do we have anymore of those iced coffee things in a can? I finished the last one I took up." -
Cadence looked up. "Probably." Her voice was hoarse from not talking for an hour (or more? She lost track of time). She cleared her throat and continued.
"I'll check the back." She stood up and trudged across the tiled floor. Upon reaching the back door, she noticed a can of iced coffee laying on the floor. Unopened and untouched. She shrugged, picked it up and walked back to Loghain.
"Here." She tossed the can to him. -
"Thanks!" he said with a smile as he leaned up against the counter and popped the tab.
"So," he started, staring off into the distance, holding his drink against himself, "How'd you sleep last night?" -
Cadence smiled. "Better than the night before. Now that I know that the dead can't break in while we sleep." She positioned herself back against the shelf. "I assume your sleep was normal?"
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Loghain shrugged "As good as can be expected. Last night I could swear I heard a chopper in the distance. We need to get a plan for a S.O.S sign soon."
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"I saw some spray cheese somewhere in the back. It might not be much, but we could spray a yellow "S.O.S." on the roof."
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A bit of coffee came out Loghain's nose as he held back a laugh. "I was thinking the spray paint in the back room, but okay."
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Cadence smirked. "Yellow is brighter." She chuckled and zipped up her jacket. "Do you want me to go grab it?"
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