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Sam looked down on the city, her hands were really sparking now. She loved being up in the air, it felt free.
Sam looked down on the city, her hands were really sparking now. She loved being up in the air, it felt free.
Morrigan stifled an outcry of pain as she felt multiple of her scabs crack open from the pressure of Sam's body in her arms. She shot a glance down at New York, spread out beneath them. From this distance it looked beautiful, glittering and polished and bright. Too bad it was a hellscape to live in, at least in her opinion. Adjusting the curvature of her wings at going into a banking turn, she spotted two black spots on the horizon, headed towards them. Huginn and Muninn were back. "Having fun?", she asked Sam.
Sam felt something was off, but decided not to pry. “Who wouldnt?? This is great!!!” She swung her feet in the air
(so, will the rp lie dormant on Wednesdays, Saturday mornings, and Monday mornings? those were the days people can't do, I think)
(Fine by me
(same here)
"AaAh don't do that– shit." Morrigan cursed as she almost crashed straight into a very pissed off Huginn, pulled off balance by the sudden movement of Sam's legs. "Try to stay still or I might drop you.", she added, twisting her lips into a wry smile. Sam was probably used to her sarcastic sense of humour by now. "And sorry, Huginn.", she said to the raven in a throaty croak of bird-speak. "Any news?" The raven caarked in answer, replying in the negative.
ookie)
I'm good with whatever, I'm on a lot.//
(Dukie did you see my response?)
I'm good with whatever, I'm on a lot.//
^^^^^ me too
I'm good with whatever, I'm on a lot.//
^^^^^ me too
^^^^^^^^^^^^^
(Dukie did you see my response?)
I did not.//
great!)
Bren tilts his head, the marking from his powers still on his face. "You seem to be waiting for someone. May I ask who?"
This is the last thing I posted.//
(Shit I'm sorry)
Sisi rose his hands to his statically-rising hair. "N-no one! I'm just walking. Walking is what I'm doing, yep." He grinned meekly. He felt strands of his long hair going past his fingers; his magic always acted up when he was agitated.
Sam laughed. "sorry, i'll be still. try not to drop me onto some innocent passerby, they won't know what hit them."
(Oh! I may not be active very much the next few days as I'm staying at a friends tonight and tomorrow and then going to a party that night. Also Friday I'm going to the movies so I might not be on much then either…)
"Nope, I can tell your lying." Bren popped a sweet into his mouth, offering one to the stressed kid. "Want one kid?"
Sisi blinked at Bren, slightly frustrated. "I'm not waiting for anyone! I'm just going home!" He glanced down at the candy; he wanted one but was reluctant to move his hands from his rising hair.
(no problem it's fine! maybe we can say Liam was sick/some other thing until you get back?)
Snickering, Morrigan dipped slightly lower. "Who knows, maybe a dashing girl will swoop you up and save you before you hit the ground." She hoped the inside of her jacket wasn't smeared with blood. She'd gone to great ends to steal that jacket.
(is Sam out to the group?)
(brb in fifteenish minutes)
( yeah, they're basically her family)
Sam snickers. "Wouldn't that be nice." it really would be nice, she thought, because i'll probably be alone romantically forever.
"Calm down I'm not going to hurt you, just don't touch my skin," he says, his voice serious. "Anyhow, you look well off and shouldn't be in these parts of town unless you meant to be. So tell me, who are you waiting for?"
The fuck is this person's problem? I'm not waiting for anyone, and why are they telling me about their skin?
"I just come through here as a long route to my house. It's not a big deal, is it?" Sisi couldn't help a touch of sarcasm.
( hey @ topaz if u want to make sam and morrigan i couple i think it would be super cute ( if not thats totally ok :) ))
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