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(Oh… Well that's alright then…..so…. Who wants to pick up from where we left off but time skip???)
(Oh… Well that's alright then…..so…. Who wants to pick up from where we left off but time skip???)
(yus)(Sounds good)
(Hm…. So…. Unless you don't want me to, I guess I can try to pick up the timeskip)
(go ahead)
(Alrighty I hope all yall are okay with it being late late afternoon….)
The group had spent nearly two days or so walking the tracks towards some place.
Claire had been sleeping calmly in Dare's arms as they walked, but when he slowed she woke up to find themselves quite a ways away from Stonewell City (that's the name of the place). "Wh…" She stammered, a bit surprised they were able to make it so easily. "I never had any thoughts about… Coming back…." She muttered to herself. Yet I agreed to come…
Molly glares over her shoulder at Claire, "what do you mean, coming back? You've been here?"
Clovis runs his hands through his hair multiple times, staring at the faraway City in a valley (cause they're on a hill).
"Of course I've been here…." Claire mumbled. "I live here…. Or at least I used to… Before…." She shoved the entire thought away before she was able to even think about him ever again. Don't…
Clovis snaps his head around, "What? This is Henry's city?"
Molly growls, "Whatever, then we ditch Cla-" Clovis smacks her on the back of the head. (not roughly)
"No, shush." He growls.
She rolls her eyes.
"Fine, ya wanna disguise yourself?"
"Y– Yes, this is his… City," Claire admits forcefully. "But…." Disguise….? As what? Someone else..?
Molly growls.
"Oh my word, idiot. You expect to just prance in there and no one care???"
"F-Fine I will then!" Claire snapped quickly. Geez…. What a hot-head…. She wiped her face a little. "If I had something besides clothes to disguise myself with…." She added quietly. Unless that's all it takes.
Clovis sighs, glaring at Molly.
Chill, please.
(I'm going, bye bye!)
(Byeeeee! I'm gonna wait for whiieesp and Gracê….)
(yeah, I'm sorry y'all. I thought I could get into this RP but I haven't really been able to. And I don't want to make y'all uncomfortable if I get upset about stuff XD Y'all have fun and I'll be a lurky stalker.)
(Alright that's totally cool :3)
Dare glared at Molly. "Shut up. If you don't have ideas, then stop complaining." He held Claire closer.
App was running through the nearby woods on her four limbs, trying to get her emotions out of her system. She snarled at a bird that suddenly flew in front of her and snapped her teeth at it.
(wOah chill Dare XD)
Molly huffs, turning back around to look at the large city.
I'm not complaining. She's acting like it's surprising her people might want to kill her now.
Clovis sets a hand on Molly's shoulder, and bites his lip. Ouch.
He looks to Claire.
"I so think Molly has a point though. We should find a way to make you less noticeable."
(how long is her hair)(Fiona needs to pop in and help out)
(oof I'm here, sry 'bout that)
Fiona had stayed quiet most of the trip, letting the others lead the way and make decisions. She sighed and looked at the sky as the others talked, not having anything to contribute to the conversation. The idea of leaving the group passed through her mind and she sighed again, wondering if anyone would notice if she just left.
(Oh – Claire's hair is a little longer than shoulder length when let down I'd say. Maybe by three inches??? Tryina be as clear as I can.)
"How?…" Claire raised her brow. "By dressing up different and putting a hood up?" I'm not to keen on hats and hoods– they mess up my hair too easily… "Whatever it is, I can try to work with it…. Hopefully…."
Clovis looks over Claire's hair.
"Wh- What about a hair cut? That's a start."
Molly glares at her feet, then glares at Fiona's. Her eyes drearily look over Fia.
"What if you and Fiona switched clothes, then you wore Dare's jacket and… Does anyone have a hat?"
A h-h-haircut??? Claire's face soured at that idea. "I think switching c-clothes sounds fine for now," She said quickly. I couldn't stand cutting these precious, soft locks of mine… "And I d-don't think a hat will be necessary…."
Fiona looked down at her clothes, then at Claire's, "As long as I get my clothes back," She said, making eye contact with Clair.
"Of course you'll get them back…." Claire said sheepishly. Mine might be too small on you anyways…. But didn't Dare stuff a suitcase full of clothes before we left the station?? We could just use those!
Dare was shifting on his feet, thinking. "Um, maybe we could just give her some of our extra clothes I packed? And I saw App with a hat in her pocket. We just need to tuck her hair under that, and she just keeps her face towards the ground or if I'm carrying her, she can turn so her face is in my chest and we pretend she's sleeping."
"That could work…" Claire said quietly. Oh dear…. She thought nervously, This is just making me stressed out….
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