forum Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}

Started July 22, 2018 by @RatGoddess

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Darren rambles, leading them through the spacious halls and into a huge store room.
"Here," he says, gesturing to the piles of boxes, cartons and bags, "is where we keep our goods. Now of course since you have molly, a known sphere, you're welcome to eat what you need."
Molly smiles and goes to pick something up.
He grabs her hand.
"Up but but bu! On one condition"
Molly growls under her breath.
"You stay."

(I'm baaack)

(Yay!!)

Fiona followed Clovis and Molly further into the base, listening to the guy named Darren ramble on and thought to herself It would be so easy just to kill this Darren guy right now….so easy..

Molly groans.
"Whatever. Sure."
Clovis raises his eyebrows.
What? We can't stay!
Darren smiles, pleased, and takes them into the next hallway.
"Here," he opens a door into a large room. "Is where your puny group will stay. Please, call if you require anything. The dinner hall is two left turns down the hall."

(XD I know….But i want to soooooo bad…)
Fiona nodded at the guy, secretly planning ways to get out of here and kill him. She sighed and looked around the room, looking for a place to sleep and keep her gun next to her at the same time.

Darren closes the door, leaving them in the room.
Clovis lays App on a palette on the ground then turns around to glare at molly, placing his hands on his hips.
She glares back at him.
"Don't look at me like that! What was i supposed to say? No?!"
He sighs exaggeratedly.
"I would've liked that much better honestly. Who is Darren anyways? How does he know you?"
She shoves pass him and stares out the window at the oppressed city.
"Shut up, stupid. I can do what I want. Who said you were in charge anyways?"

(bye!)
Fiona sat down on the floor near the door and listened to Clovis and Molly argue, not even trying to stop them.

(Hi. Sorry I've been gone so long.)

App had felt herself being picked up and carried. Time seemed to warp strangely. She heard sound buzzing in the background of the darkness. Voices? She felt herself being set on down. The noises grew harsher. She curled up into herself, afraid, eyes still closed. Her stomach growled. Her eyes slowly fluttered open. She tried to lift her head but collapsed back onto the pallet.

(waits for some response to App’s movement…)