Roleplay anyone?
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Thread Topic: Roleplay anyone?
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"I'm good." Enya refused, darkly whispering, "Why not they just make us all drink acid already.." Enya then shot up, "It could be poisoned."
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Zane nodded, then went at the food. -
Grace shakes her head. "Why? If they wanted us dead they would have shot you and I Enya," Grace said.
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"Ha, like I care," Evan says, shoving the sandwiches in his mouth. -
"Soo..hows that wrist doing, Evan?" Enya asked, ignoring Grace completely.
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Zane ate also, but meekly, and quietly. He didn't eat an overly big amount, but enough for him to be full. -
"Or, ignore me. That's good too... used to it," Grace says, and she has to fight back the urge to punch the wall.
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Evan shrugs. "Don't care... too drunk," he says, while handing her some food. "Eat." -
Enya laughed but looked at him when he handed her the food, "Why?" Then, she looked to Grace, "It's hard to talk to two people at once, sorry."
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Zane rolled his eyes at Enya and whispered, "Nice save." Openly.
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(Sorry I left with out a warning)
Grace shrugs. "That's okay."
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"Because this could be the last time we eat for a long time," Evan answers. -
Enya nodded to Grace, quietly communicating. Enya looked to Evan, wondering if she should give in or not. "But-." Enya crossed her arms, making some of her scars, many recent, exposed. "Fine." She took the food and shoved it in her mouth.
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"You should eat too, you know." Zane said to Grace. -
Grace shakes her head and looks down. "I'm used to being hungry," She says, looking up at Enya.
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Evan smiles in satisfaction as he eats too. -
"You happy, hun ?" Enya looks at Evan with a smirk, crossing her arms.
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Zane shrugged, "Whatever you say." -
Evan smirked back as he turned away and leaned against the wall.
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Grace decided to stay quiet, so she just made herself comphey on the floor and decided to drift off to sleep. -
Zane leaned to the wall, but couldn't sleep.
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"Tired, children?" Enya asked, with her usual smirk. -
Evan looked up at the ceiling. "Drunk... gonna have a massive hangover... parden me being a b---- tomorrow," he says though a laugh.
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Finally, the door starts to creak, and it slowly opens up to revile the same blonde boy who came in before. -
"Yeah, I know, I can deal with you, Evan." Enya laughed, then looked to the boy, face blank.
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The boy walks to the middle of the room again and picks up the now empty tray. He looks around the room, his eyes laying on Grace. "Hmm," he says. Then he looks to Enya. "Your friend seems tired..." He looks back towards the door. "We'll have to do something about that," he says, while leaving the room locking the door behind him again.
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