@gracehustle
(Go ahead! :) )
(Go ahead! :) )
(Shweeet.) (just gotta wait for Tiramisu's consent now)
(I love how in roleplays the general rule is: "You're stuck? Do a time skip!". lol)
(XD yep)(it's better than letting the RP die because no one knows what to do.)
(Very true. I've definitely experienced that trying to keep, the ones I start, alive.)
(Sure. Go ahead. I don’t care.)
(Ok, thanks!)
Four A.M.
Molly has already put everything in one place. She loads her gun quietly, then shakes Clovis awake.
"Hey, Clovis?" She whispers. "It's time to go."
He opens his eyes. "Yeeah… Ok."
She stands and shoves Fiona with her foot.
"Rise and shine, princess."
Fiona opened her eyes slowly and punched Molly in the leg before sitting up and sighing "We leaving?"
Claire got a sudden jolt from a nightmare, and she woke up where she had left off yesterday— in the middle of the courtyard near the tulip patch. Her eyes stung as she blinked, and she rubbed them thouroughly with her knuckles. I bet they’re gone by now…
Molly puts a finger to her lips. "SHHHHHH. Yesss. Be quiet."
She walks over to App and shoves her with her foot.
"Heyy, you dead?"
Clovis sighs as he stands and hoists a back pack onto his back.
Claire warily stood up, wobbling a bit before wandering about. Her eyes were barely open, and she couldn’t see really where she was going. I… have…. go get… some rest…. She meandered up the stairs and up into the surrounding walkways.
Fiona stood up slowly "What do you need me to carry?" She whispered.
Molly shoves a big gun into Fiona's hands.
"This. Me and you are up front and will deal with guards. Clovis will help dead-girl waddle behind us."
Fiona nodded "sounds good, let's get going." She studied the gun in her hand and glanced at Molly.
Molly places her own gun in it's holster and makes sure Clovis has one in his holster.
CLovis helps App up (who I'm just going to say is half asleep) and putts his arm around her.
"We ready?" Molly picks up another bag and swings it around her shoulder.
"I guess so. When she wakes up, make her carry this dumb bag."
"Then let's get going before anyone notices," Fiona glanced at everyone and gave them a tight smile.
(Okay…. ignore her. I don’t know what I’m doing in here anymore. I should just eeeeh)
(Was she in the same hallway? ) (Here, I'll go change it)
Molly nods. She opens the door and walks out, but quickly stops, glaring at Claire.
"Yikes, zombie. What are you doing up this early?!" She sharply and quietly demands.
Fiona peeked out the door behind Molly, surprised that there was another girl there.
Claire screamed out of pure surprise. Who’s that!!? Molly??? She could barely recall, she was so exhausted….
She felt even more out of it, and she began to sway a little.
Molly quickly grabbed Claire, covering her mouth so that only a bit of the scream reached the air around them. She held her close and pulled her back into the room.
"Clovis, this little rat- UGH! Can I kill her?"
Clovis shakes his head. "No."
Molly growls and shoves Claire to the ground.
"What do you want you idiot?!"
Claire thought it was time to make things up. As much as you want to kill me… "I want to leave…." She said quickly, backing away from Molly. Call me a rat one more time…. Her jaws tightened.
Molly groans.
"Uggghhh, Clovissss." She moans, turning around to glare at Clovis.
Clovis smiles and helps Claire stand.
"Yep. I knew you'd come around."
Molly huffs angrily.
"Whatever. If you're gonna come with us you might as well help out." She throws her the bag she was holding.
"And if you slow us down, so help me I will eat you myself." She turns and walks back to the door. "Let's hope we can still make our escape."
Claire caught the bag, and followed after Molly with still quite a strange dizziness stuck in her head. I can't stand her anymore….. "D-Do any of you have any…. Um…. Asprin by chance…?" She put a hand to her head, feeling a pang hit her palm every once and a while.
Molly shushes her, and Clovis shakes his head.
"No, sorry." He whispers.
(we should wait for everyone else)
Fiona walked alongside Molly, her gun still in her hands.
(YAY)
Molly leads them through a hallway, down a flight of winding stairs, outside , through a garden and to the west gate. Two guards stand outside. She turns to Fiona and whispers, "You get the one on the left."
Fiona nodded silently "Ok," she waited back a little to watch Molly take out hers before following suit.
Claire just backed away so that they could do their work. I hate to be in this situation…. I'm so useless… Her head throbbed with a terrible pain, and she winced, trying to hush herself. Stop… Molly'll just yell at you…
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