forum 450 // Private O/O // Closed // Mature-ish?

Started May 11, 2020 by @Mojack group

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Radi looks up. So she was right. Fast.

He stands up, sniffing, and he’s able to identify the food type she’d picked up. He walks over to her in silence.

Celia takes what she purchased for herself, leaving it to him. “I hope that it’ll be suitable.” She says. “What are your day plans?”

“I don’t know. Not get stabbed again.” There’s no humour in his tone.
He takes his food, and careful not to reveal the entirety of his face to her, eats it.

“An understandable plan.” She bites into her fish. She’s not taking any care in hiding away her teeth - she doesn’t chew with her mouth open, but she does need to open her mouth to eat.
The slightest red stain on Celia’s canines marks their white texture.

Radi finishes what he can, deciding to store it away in the fridge for later. He doesn’t notice Celia’s teeth right away, he just so happens to glance in her direction. She’s got sharp..teeth. Mods? Why would you mod your teeth, unless you were apart of a gang or cult or whatever?

He says nothing.

Celia only notices Radi when he’s been looking over at her for some time. It takes her a second to realize it - her teeth, but the human hasn’t said anything. Perhaps he didn’t actually notice.
She finishes up her fish and washes her hands.

Radi stands up and begins to look out the window by the door. His eyes momentarily brush past his arm, the wounded one. He studies the bandages, the way they’re wrapped. Everything.
It doesn’t look like anything of a doctor’s work; professional or black market. And yet, it seems that the work was done by someone who knows their stuff.

“Nice work.” He comments.
For a moment, Radi feels tired, and he yawns shortly after. It doesn’t look like this is a day for him. Just another one of those days where you can’t think of much.

“Thanks,” she says, drying her hands.
Even though she’s eaten, she can’t help but crave blood. But this blood she wants. It’s not the typical type.
It’s more like the one that makes her want to show her true face - but not go completely feral. This is something she’s never felt before.

“Tired?” Celia’s voice gives nothing away of what she’s thinking.

Looking over to her, his voice is almost casual as he answers back. “Yeah, how could you tell?” It’s interesting to believe that this was a stranger to him just yesterday. But she seems genuine in her behaviour..he’ll be a bit careful though.

“I’m gonna have a rest.”

A lot of things let her know, but she wasn’t gonna say.

“Huh. Lucky guess.” She turns to him, blinking a few times. Brushing off the minor headache. “You go on ahead and relax. I’ll be out here.”

“Okay.” He wasn’t going to sleep or anything, just a quick rest and that was that. Thus he saw no need to get under the covers, just lay on top of his bed. He didn’t shut the door completely, either.

He closed his eyes, and it did not take long for him to sleep.

Celia watches, and turns away, delving into her own thoughts. Why had she decided to care for this human? Just to keep him alive? A question without an answer, she supposed.

She bites her lip, drawing some of her own blood.

Radi dreams of her. Polina. But the setting is unusual, and Radi can tell he’s standing in a cave of some sort, the floor filled with water so still he would’ve thought it was glass. Polina, turned away from him, Radi could only reach forwards. “Polina?”

Polina didn’t answer.

Celia tastes her own blood. It’s not the same, it never is. She shakes her head and begins to walk mindlessly. Yet, at the same time, with purpose. Not dragging her steps, she begins to head towards Radi.

The water swirls around her as a shadow emerged from it, and Polina seemed to fade away. Radi faltered, stopping where he stood.

Celia falters, only for a moment, for a second. She continues yet again, getting onto the bed.

(I desire to continue this.)

Radi mumbles a curse under his breath as he watches Polina fade away. “Come back…” Unknowingly, a figure appears behind him. Radi only sees it out of the corner of his eye and when he sees it, he realizes that it’s not human. His breath hitches. Both in the dream and in real life.

((Been a while since I’ve seen you around! How are things? P.S. would you want to continue any of our other RPs by any chance?))

Celia kneels down but sits straight, lifting her head into the air. It was clear just by the glazed look in her eyes, she wasn’t herself. The blood of the Bloodjaws was quite strong, and all this did was prove its strength.

(Sounds good!)

Radi slowly came out of his odd dream and even his sleep. He wasn’t expecting to come to a figure sitting close to him, though. “What the fuck..?”