Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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Thread Topic: Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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He shook his head and threw away the empty bottle. "Now I don't. I used to be worse." He ran a hand through his hair an it stuck up in odd places. "I'm going to go too bed, I'll leave my bedroom open if you need anything." He yawned and went back up stairs.
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"Okay." She murmured, but he was already gone. She dragged herself up the stairs and collapsed on the bed again. If he could sleep through the day, so could she...right? Well, at least she could try to.
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Cly climbed back on the be with his master and soon both of them were completly asleep once more.
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After a few minutes, Cyril's eyes began to drift shut as well. Turns out being kidnapped did drain your energy, and she was actually quite tired. After another moment she was out cold, her sleeping form rising and falling softly with every breath.
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Alex woke up at sunset and yawned standing up. "Egh." He rumbled and got in the shower happily. He thought about what he had to do today, and he wasn't in the mood for his work. "Maybe I can call in." He sighed and his stomach rumbled.
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Cyril awoke to the sound of running water. She yawned and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, recalling all the events from yesterday. Alexander must be in the shower then. She groaned, remembering that she still didn't have any clothes to change into.
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Alex walked downstairs with a towel wrapped around his hips. He started to make coffee and pancakes. Soon the smell off food filled the air and quickly filled a cup up of blood from his hidden place and drank it before she could notice it. Sometimes, he needed it.
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Seeing that he was out, Cyril crept into the shower. She sighed contentedly, letting the hot water drizzle over her body. When she was done, she stepped out, only to realize - no clothes. All she had were her dirty clothes from yesterday. Wrapping a towel around herself, she walked downstairs. "Um...Alexander?" She was sure her face was bright red now. Both of them were only clothes in thin towels...
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He looked up at her and his his bloody cup behind his back. "Hm?" His eyes couldn't help but look as the water slid down her skin. Shaking his head slightly he sighed. "Your clothes are in your room, I got some for you this morning." He shrugged and rubbed his neck.
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"Oh, thank you." She said. His bare skin and slightly damp hair were very distracting. She was about to turn and leave when she noticed something. "...What are you hiding behind your back?" She asked.
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Alex narrowed his eyes slightly. "Just a cup." He turned his back towards her and started to rinse it out. When he was sure it was clean of blood he showed her. "See? Just a cup."
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Cyril was a little skeptical, but decided not to question it. "Alright then." With a start, she realized she was still nude under the towel. "I'll just go change." She turned to leave, although her nose didn't want to abandon the enticing warm smell of pancakes in the kitchen. After a short while she was dressed and back downstairs.
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Alex had put on jeans and black shirt in her absence. "I've got to go to work today, can you stay here with Cly?" He eyes her and put a plate full of warm pancakes before her.
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"Sure." She nodded. "Not like I have anywhere else to go." She murmured under her breath. "Thanks for the pancakes," she said with a grin, picking up a fork.
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He narrowed his eyes as he looked at her. "Sure you do." He said hearing her mutter under her breath. "You could go outside an be kidnapped." He rubbed his face. "Again. I'll take you home when I get home." He grabbed his cloak and put it on, flicking the hood over his head. "I'll be back later." He muttered and Cly whined sensing his masters anger. Alex grabbed something from the closet that looked like a sword and then he was gone.
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