@gracehustle
(Ok!)
(Ok!)
(Nevermind. A last minute guy came in. I'll make sure I tell ya if you can join tho. :D)
(oke!)
(So sorry I have to drop out right now)
(? Were you playing?)
(Whisper where art thou?)
(IDK, she hasn't responded to any of the rp's that we are in together..)
(She did say she's usually not on on the weekends, but it's Monday now… O.o maybe she'll show up. If she doesn't by Friday, I'll go ahead and awkwardly continue without her. Lol)
(Ok!)
(? Were you playing?)
(I joined but was too busy and never posted. So sorry!)
(D: alright. Feel free to randomly pop in still!!!)
(I think I'll just stay out of it. Thank you so much for your hospitality and enjoy your roleplaying adventures! :)
(Ok. We could use more people, if you ever want to join. )
(Hi. I have come back from the dead. Sorry I haven't been on for while. Family issues and a depressingly long three day weekend.)
App grabbed the flask and drank deeply. She nodded to the suggestion of breakfast and slowly stood up, her legs shaking, weak. She flashed a glance at Fiona. She took a deep breath and slowly took a step, of course, nearly losing her balance.
(It's ok!)
Fiona sighed and stood up to help App, noticing that she was having some trouble walking. "Hey App, do you need help?" Fiona asked politely as she walked over to her.
App's face flushed with embarrassment that she couldn't do such a simple thing as walking. "Y-yes please…" She replied quietly. "S-sorry…"
Clovis smiled kindly and opened the door for the girls.
"It's alright, Appolyon. We'll get some food and water in you and you'll feel better."
App nodded a bit miserably, and held onto Fiona as she started walking out the door. She mumbled, "Thank you." to Clovis for holding the door.
Fiona nodded to Clovis and helped App, ready to glare at anyone who gave them a weird look.
Clovis shuts the door behind them and leads the girls to the dinner hall. There, Darren and Molly stand in a corner discussing who-knows-what.
App looked around warily and suddenly stumbled on a loose floor board, nearly bringing both her and Fiona to the floor. "S-sory Fiona." Her stomach growled when the scent of food wafted over to her.
Molly turns and glares at the group. She gestures to the filled table.
"Don't make yourselves sick eating."
Fiona smiled at App, "It's ok, lets get you some food."
App nodded, sniffing the air. "Is there more bread?" She glanced over at Clovis worried, still unsure about whether or not she was welcome, the feeling intensified by Molly's cold tone.
Clovis takes her arm and leads her to a chair. He prepares her a plate with a very small portion of everything on it.
"Yep. Loads and loads of bread." he sets the plate in front of her and starts to prepare his own plate.
Molly continues to glare, walking over to the table. Once Darren leaves the room she starts to talk.
"Okay, so the Cons have no intention of sharing the food. The civilians are even starving."
Clovis rubs his forehead and sighs.
App listens as she eats hungrily. She couldn't remember anything at all. She spoke up shyly. "W-what happened anyway? I-I don't remember anything. I know that it wasn't always like this. Did something happen to the world?"
Molly gives App a disgusted look.
"Ugh, great. Hopefully she's not like you." she says, poking Clovis' shoulder as she walks by.
Clovis sighs, then looks back to App.
"Basically the apocalypse. The Cons are strong governments coming together and stealing the remaining food for themselves."
He pats Apps shoulder gently. "And don't worry about the forgetting thing. I get it."
Fiona smiled at App and turns to Clovis "Um..I'm going to go walk around.. I need to clear my head."
He nods, "go ahead."
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