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(laughs not the only one)
(laughs not the only one)
((XD, I'll reply now lol))
As she looked at the others, she caught the small smile Donovan gave her. She dropped her glance a little, and smiled back, almost against her will. "L-let's look for one then.." she stuttered a little, then picked up a knife from the table, and walked to the far wall, looking for a vent.
Donovan nods, walking towards the opposite wall, running his hands slowly along it, humming in thought. His fingertips were feather light against the walls.
Aelin looked around, then ripped off the bottom part of her shirt. She held it out to Jack. "Here, use this."
“There, that should be better.” Jack smiled as he finished wrapping Dusty’s wound. “We’ll get out of here.” He gave a reassuring squeeze before getting up and helping to look for a vent along the wall.
(I ship Donolin?? Aelovan?? too)
Donovan was quiet, glancing around. He didn't know these people well, but he was almost a father figure to people, called the 'Dad friend' when he grew close to others. He had an odd sense to protect the others and get them out safely.
"Hey, I found one!" She called out triumphantly. It was high up on the wall, and not very wide or tall. As she stared at it, she said, "Dusty or I could probably fit… you both are two wide… No offense!"
(I ship Donolin?? Aelovan?? too)
(Lol, I think Donolin should be the ship name xD))
Donovan shrugs, "I'll hoist you up, take the vent and get out of here fast. Find a way out for the rest of us and we'll get out of here together, okay?" He gives her a reassuring smile again, but his face fell emotionless once again as he looked at the vent.
(DONOLIN!!)
She nods. "Okay, I'll try." She knew she had to put on a brave face, at least for now. She met his reassuring smile and finally said, "Let's do this and get out of here."
((XD))
He nods, bending down and propping his knee up, then hands to use almost like stairs. He nods to her, "I wish you luck." He mutters.
"I promise I'll see you again," she whispers, then says louder, "I'll get up there and get us out of here, no matter what, I wont abandon you all." She carefully steps onto Donovan's knee, and imeditly gets to work unscrewing the vent with the knife. Once it's free, she drops the grate onto the ground. Stablizing her hands on the inside of it, she pulls herself up and climbs into it. After a few seconds, she dissapears into the vent.
Donovan watches her go, his eyes narrowing, "We know you won't." He closes the vent behind her, glancing back at the door. Their captors might appear soon, how soon he didn't know. But he was going to falter them as much as he could.
Dusty took a table or something and put it besides the door. Now They can't get in as easily.
Aelin crawled through the vent, the walls so small they touched her shoulders and she had to stay on her stomach without touching her head to the top of the vent. She continued crawling through it, knowing she had to get the others out, no matter what happened to her.
Just after Dusty put the table in front of the door, you can hear the lock click. Someone bangs at the door, unable to get it open. Curses string from the other side of it, and the door is being banged at more. The table slowly begins to shift out of the way with every hit..
((Okay, I gtg to bed, bye y'all ^^))
Donovan held the table in place, he was surprisingly strong for his lean build. He glances at the others, "When they come in, don't say a word. I'll take the blame, okay? But make sure you're here when Aelin returns, okay?" he says, making sure they can't get the door open. "Go at least pretend you're still knocked out." He begs, he only wanted one to get hurt.
Jack stood beside Donovan, holding the table. “No.” He said bluntly. “You can’t take anymore injuries. You’ll lose too much blood. If anyone should take the blame, it should be me. Stay here and take care of Dusty and Aelin.” He reasoned.
Donovan shakes his head, "For the love of- Uhg. I've lost more blood before, And I have a high pain tolerance. Take care of the others. I'm the one that allowed Aelin to leave, you didn't do anything. Just… let me do this okay?" He pauses before saying the last line.
(Do you really wanna go? Jack really doesn’t think you should, but if you really want to I can talk to him;) )
(Yes. Imagine the Angst)
Dusty went under the table back against the door, "I won't let you do it alone!" ( Dusty just eaves dropped on you guys so yeah)
"My god. Can't you guys listen?" He sighs, "Just get out. That's the most help you guys can be to me." he says, straining against the door.
Jack stared at him for a moment with hesistent eyes, but slowly let go of the table. “Don’t you dare take any more blame then you absolutely have to.” Jack said uneasily while placing a light hand on his shoulder. Keeping his eyes locked Donovan’s for a moment more, he knealed down to Dusty. “Come on. He’ll be fine.” He whispered gently.
"Ok…"
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