@murphysgirl
"What kind do you have?"
"What kind do you have?"
"All of them." He replied
Spector claps their hands and pumps their fist. Finally, some progress! "Yes! Thanks, man!" They hear the exchange between Nyx and Vozreal and perks up a little. "Oh, um. Do you have apple cinnamon?" They got just little more demure and sheepish in the way they asked. They don't usually ask for stuff. It kind of goes against their career path.
"Of course! Everyone, come on in and sit on the couch!" He had a rather exquiste house.
Nyx raised an eyebrow, somewhat skeptical, and followed him. "Earl Grey."
"It will be ready! Just talk about whatever!" He said, going to make the teas
Valorie wobbled around, sniffling and sneezing because of a cold she caught from being outside for way too long. She was looking for shelter, since her friend Bailey kicked her out of his house. She spotted a house, and started dragging herself towards the door. Just as she was about to get there, she fell face-first onto the ground.
"Owww…" she cried out warily. She was exhausted, and the last time she ate something was… How long ago was that? She didn't remember.
Vozreal ran out and picked her up.
"Are you okay?" He asked, concerned.
Valorie sneezed again. She picked a little at one of her bandages and nodded, looking up at Vorzeal. All of her bandages were covered in a mixture of old blood and fresh dirt.
"I-I'm okay…" she mumbled, then she started picking at one of the bandages until it completely unwrapped, revealing old scars that didn't heal too well.
Nyx examined a purple velvet chaise longue and sat down on it daintily, fiddling with her bracelets. They were made of black metal and carved with interesting, vaguely Celtic patterns. She watched the freakishly tall man hurry past her; activating her field, she sensed another life-form, but decided to investigate that later.
"Want some tea?' He asked Valorie
Spector, completely unaware of the new comer, looks around in Vozreal's house. "Daaaaaamn, he's got some classy digs." They look over their shoulder and reach out to grab one of his knickknacks off the shelf. They retract their hand suddenly when they see an obviously injured person in the room. "Oh crap, what happened to you man?" They walk up to her and bend down to look at the damage.
(Ah, Hello! I'm new here- And I thought this was quite intresting but I need a way around hehe! ^^" I do apoligize if I'm wasting any of your time.)
"They fell face first onto the ground. And what were you about to grab?" He asked
(Join if you wish!)
(Ah, thank you! But may I ask, how do you create a character? Do you just put it in, or…?)
(Ya. You might want to look back at previous posts to see examples of how we joined.)
(Just describe them and their actions at that moment! We're at Vozreal's house)
(Okay, thank you! :))
Okay- I'll find a spot where they can join!)
"I-it's nothing… And yes, tea w-would be very nice…" Valorie choked out, her eyes watering without her knowledge. She whimpered as she felt a breeze blow against her exposed scars and she shut her eyes tight due to this. She realized she drew too much attention to herself, and she covered her face with the hair that wasn't already covering her face.
"Black or Green?" He asked, putting her on the couch, making sure she was okay
Nyx surveyed the newcomer coolly. Deeming her fine, she went back to fiddling with her bracelets.
"Earl Grey!" He said, handing her some Earl Grey tea in a fancy tea cup
Nyx took the cup in dainty white hands. Her fingers were short, her nails painted black. She sipped the tea; her eyebrows raised almost imperceptibly, a sign she was pleased.
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