forum 1 on 1 RP (Closed :D)

Started May 06, 2018 by @.The.Girl.Who.Lived.

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Saffi cringed and covered her eyes, muttering something inaudible. "I don't know. But I'm not going to force you. If you want to go, go, there's a key in my pocket," Amiya mumbled.

“Alright,” Davis cocked an eyebrow, “Saffi! Grab the key!” He nodded at the woman’s pocket and eased the knife, but he still watched Amiya closely.

"Fine," Sofia muttered and carefully searched her pockets. She pulled a key out of one and her eyes widened. "She wasn't lying…" she muttered. "No duh," Amiya muttered.

Davis stood, “Let’s get going then,” Davis decided, still watching Amiya closely.

"Yeah…let's…" Sofia whispered, handing Davis the key. Amiya took a deep breath and shook her head. "If you ever need our help, you know where to find us."

Davis rolled his eyes and unlocked the door, but looked back, “Where is our stuff?” Davis asked Amiya.

"Next door over, it's a closet," Amiya groaned. Saffi shook her head and sighed. "Can we please just get out of here," she begged. "I feel like I might throw up."

“We need our things, you can go if you want, but I’m not leaving just yet,” Davis checked the indicated room and grabbed his supplies. He looked at the woman, “Geez, you’re acting like I broke your back or somethin’, all I did was tackle you and hold a knife to your throat,” he grumbled.

Saffi shook her head and grabbed her things. "I am not," Amiya protested before standing up.

“Sure,” Davis shut the door and locked it, “ There we go,” he smirked.

"You're horrible…" Saffi muttered, even though she was smirking slightly.

“I know,” Davis smiled, “So, what now?”

Saffi shrugged and crossed her arms. "Up to you."

“Welp, I’m out of ideas,” Davis shrugged.

"Uh, we leave now. Before I throw up," She suggested.

“Sounds good,” Davis shrugged, “Take the lead.”

"Gladly," Saffi muttered, starting to walk to the exit.

Davis followed Saffi, watching for anyone else.

They arrived at the exit and Saffi stopped, not leaving. She crossed her arms and stared at the door.

“What is it? I thought you wanted out before you threw up?” Davis questioned when Saffi stopped.

"Nothing…just, what if she was right? About trying to help us…." Saffi muttered, not looking at him.

Davis shrugged, “If you think about it, from her point of view, she was helping us, but it doesn’t mean she’s doing the right thing.”