@gracehustle
(what if Erin kills Conner)
Who's Erin? Sorry, been a bit since Ive been here//
(A new character…and I sort of just want him to be killed by a random person or a zombie or something..Sry Pickle..)
(what if Erin kills Conner)
Who's Erin? Sorry, been a bit since Ive been here//
(A new character…and I sort of just want him to be killed by a random person or a zombie or something..Sry Pickle..)
(Oop, sorry, Looper, I'm new and just joined today so my characters haven't even really come in. She's a mom and she's cool.)
(oh okay that's fine! I just thought he wanted Conner to die.)
"Oh," She said softly, standing up again, "If you need to talk about it just tell me…but I need some air, you can come with."
Molly stands, irritated.
"Fine, I guess." She dusts herself off.
I still hate you.
Fiona smiled weakly and walked outside, shoving her hands in her pockets and looking around at the buildings.
Erin rounded a corner on the way to the stairs and bumped into a guy holding a rope (??? idk i'm sorry). "Whoa, who are you??"
Conner blinked, "Conner…." he paused, "Who are you?" He tucked the rope away in his back pocket
Fiona smiled weakly and walked outside, shoving her hands in her pockets and looking around at the buildings.
Molly rubs her yellow and black bruise. It hurt, but not as bad as the bullet wound on her side. Geez, that needed to be taken care of.
She squinted at him, suspicious. "I'm Erin… I didn't know there was anyone else in here."
She sighed and glanced at Molly "So, anything you want to talk about?"
Molly shakes her head.
Nothing but the fact that I hate everyone, but then I'll rant.
Hey gtg for tonight.//
FIona shrugged "Ok," she looked at the ground and started walking around, slowly making her way towards Conner's building.
(Ah! Okay!)
(noooooooo)
Hey gtg for tonight.//
Ok! See ya!//
Erin made her way down the stairs and saw the people in the lobby. "Whoa… who are you?"
FIona shrugged "Ok," she looked at the ground and started walking around, slowly making her way towards Conner's building.
Molly awkwardly and anxiously rubs her collar bone.
"Soooo…. Did Thomas hurt you?"
That freak better not have.
Darren's eyes widen and he avoids the girl's stare, walking out and being an anti-social bug like he is.
She shook her head "Nah, he was just a creep that wanted supplies..he was actually pretty nice." Fiona smiled weakly and sighed, not looking up from the ground.
A creep that's nice? Yeah right. And I suppose Conner is a murder that loves people.
She gives a light smile.
"Hmm, sure."
"Hey!" Erin cried as the guy walked away. She came after him, shoving the door open with more force than necessary. "There are bodies in the lobby and I need to know why!"
Darren stops in his tracks, sighs and turns around.
"Hallo, um, woman..?"
She stopped outside and planted her hands on her hips. "What's going on?"
(K I gtg to bed, gn!)
"Well, in a creepy way..he let me rant..and he gave me some water," Fiona chuckled "I suppose that counts as being nice in this age.."
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