forum Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}
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(mmm… How about App gets nervous… when Connor corners her and tries to make her take som vitamins or some s*** like that? I dunno…)

Conner would do that. He's fatherly like me. More likely force her to eat?//

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(That could work. She hasn't eaten a lot and she pretty much is still on the brink of death from lack of food, water, and overexertion. We've all decided she looks half dead too….)

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Yeah, since he's getting more comfortable (With the help of Fiona) he'd probably start becoming the mom of the group and making sure everyone eats, gets rest, is healthy, etc. XD//

@Elder-God-Whisper work

(Clovis would probably get super protective when App freaks at Connor trying to force her to eat. [She freaks because of something from her past, even if she can't remember it.])

@gracehustle

Fiona laughed happily "yup," she smiled and pretended to fluff her hair "You must only hold hands with the beautiful ones." She said, knowing that she wasn't beautiful.

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Conner chuckled, shrugging, "What can I say, I have high standards," he teased, running a hand through his brown hair

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Dare took Claire's foot into his hands, pulling away any fabric or shoe in the way of examining it. "It's really swollen, wow." He gently prodded it. "Any pain when I touch it?" He looked up at her to see if she winced.

Claire flinched a little. “He said it should be f-fine….” What am I doing wrong??? She just wanted to rest without worrying having to get away from that egoistic moron…. “I don’t know….” She mumbled, flushing a little.

(Soooooooowwwwwwwy I didn’t see your reply ;-;)

@gracehustle

Conner chuckled, shrugging, "What can I say, I have high standards," he teased, running a hand through his brown hair

"Oh shut up," Fiona said, bumping him with her shoulder.

@Elder-God-Whisper work

(Yoooouuu'rrrreee Gooooood!)

Dare rubbed her ankle a bit before standing up and running to a sink in the room. He grabbed a cloth and soaked it with cold water. 'Thank the gods that the water hasn't been shut off yet…' He squeezed the cloth out and jogged back over to Claire and set the cloth across the red, inflamed ankle. "That should make it feel a bit better." He sat down next to her again and wrapped an arm around her. He waited to see if she did feel better. "I can get some painkillers if it doesn't…"

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Conner laughed, "What?" he asked innocently. They reached a dead end in an alleyway. Conner was just going to turn around and walk back, but instead, he turned to face Fiona, his eyes scanning her face. He was pumped up on adrenaline, or he wouldn't even be considering this. His hands both came up to gently caress her face, his thumbs stroking her cheeks lightly. He hesitated only for a moment, then leaned in and kissed her

RREEEEEEEEEEE//

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(AH! I own a cute little lizard!!! xD)
Clovis furrows his brow a bit, confused by her squeaks and mumbles. He shrugs it off and glances around for Molly again. Still gone. Darren is in the corner and Fiona… Where's Fiona. His jaw clenches before he realizes it.
She's with Connor too? He relaxes a bit. At least Molly isn't alone with him…
(Lol, he's not mean, Connor just unnerves him. :P)

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Clovis is startled a bit by Apps voice, but glances down at her, putting on a small fake smile.
"Nah, I'm good."
She scoots away a bit and he looks to the floor, furrowing his brow. He didn't mean today tense up. Was she afraid because he was tense?
(Clovis is getting the wrong message XD)

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Clovis shakes his head.
"No, no. You're fine."
Geez, thank goodness she's not scared.
He scoots closer to her and smiles yet again.
"I just- who is that kid? The one with the gun? He really really unnerves me." his voice slowly gets deeper and quieter with each word.
He's hiding something.

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(Yoooouuu'rrrreee Gooooood!)

Dare rubbed her ankle a bit before standing up and running to a sink in the room. He grabbed a cloth and soaked it with cold water. 'Thank the gods that the water hasn't been shut off yet…' He squeezed the cloth out and jogged back over to Claire and set the cloth across the red, inflamed ankle. "That should make it feel a bit better." He sat down next to her again and wrapped an arm around her. He waited to see if she did feel better. "I can get some painkillers if it doesn't…"

“I-It’s f-fine….” She stammered a little. Say thank you….. Her mind coaxed her. Say thank you, and he might like you enough to give you a— She bit her lip so hard she could’ve been drawing blood. No…. No…. don’t fall into that fantasy again…..
She buried her face in her hands. “What do I do…..?”