forum Dystopian Warrior Roleplay (Closed)

Started May 16, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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(wait….but…okay…)
Odin nodded again, leaning against the wall. "I'll watch for the signal."

Ian sighs, "Thanks… But… This is trashed by now." He takes off his coat, throws it to the side, then takes off his torn t-shirt.

(HI IM BACK. ITS BEEN 4 HOURS NOT 45 MIN, BUT OH WELL)
Akyra looked up at Ian as he said this and her eyes widened.
Oh my stars, he's ripped. GAH, STOP STARING. She looked back down, her face red.
"Umm, can you put something on, please?" she squeaked, embarrassed, but then frowned, remembering their circumstances.
"You think I'm a freak, don't you? Don't worry, I already know I am," she said softly.

Ian sighs, "Thanks… But… This is trashed by now." He takes off his coat, throws it to the side, then takes off his torn t-shirt.

(HI IM BACK. ITS BEEN 4 HOURS NOT 45 MIN, BUT OH WELL)
Akyra looked up at Ian as he said this and her eyes widened.
Oh my stars, he's ripped. GAH, STOP STARING. She looked back down, her face red.
"Umm, can you put something on, please?" she squeaked, embarrassed, but then frowned, remembering their circumstances.
"You think I'm a freak, don't you? Don't worry, I already know I am," she said softly.

"A freak? No… Its normal." Ian sighs, ignoring her other comment

"Pfft, you're a terrible liar," Akyra mumbled. "I'm a freaking human experiment. That's nowhere near normal."

"Alright then, Ill go tell Ametheyst what we're doing." She nodded at him before walking away to find Ametheyst

"Yes it is…" Ian snaps, "I dont care what you say."

Akyra cringed, pulled her hood up, and buried her face in her knees.
"Sorry," she mumbled almost incoherently.

Ian sighs, "Please dont do that…"

"Do what? Sorry," Akyra mumbled.

"Stop saying sorry." He hisses, crossing his arms

"Sor- I mean, ok, Ian," Akyra mumbled, curling up even smaller if that was even possible. "It's a habit from… well, I do it when I'm scared or nervous."

He smiles slightly, "Its fine"

"Alright, who else is coming?" Silas asked, trying to estimate how much time they would have before things got really critical.

Ian is slightly taken aback

(I accidentally deleted my last post so here it is again)
"But seriously, can you please put a shirt on?" she mumbled. "Your abs are making me uncomfortable."
Did I just say that out loud? Dammit. She blushed and was glad he couldn't see her face.

Ian is slightly taken aback

"Ummmm… sorry…?" Akyra mumbled, her face bright red.

Ian sighs, but puts his coat over himself

(mornin')
Still hiding her face, Akyra mumbles, almost to herself, "So if I'm not a freak, but I'm still a human experiment, what does that make me?"
This wasn't the first time she had asked herself this.