@Desvelarse pets
“Yeah, you’re abilities might be a bit badass, but not your personality,” Vaughn said, a slight joking tone edging its way into his voice. “Whining like that doesn’t help your case either, precious.”
“Yeah, you’re abilities might be a bit badass, but not your personality,” Vaughn said, a slight joking tone edging its way into his voice. “Whining like that doesn’t help your case either, precious.”
Avery grumbled as Vaughn took the tools away from her, and she managed to climb to her feet, now ignoring the other guys. As she walked to Dylan, she stumbled a bit, the amount of blood she had lost – and was still losing – making her a bit light-headed and dizzy. Her hand still gripped her side, but she stuck her other one out to lean on Dylan for just a moment before she could stand on her own again.
"Sorry," she mumbled, pulling back.
Kaz huffed. "I'm not whining, I'm just stating the facts," he pouted. "And I'd say at least one of my personalities is badass. It just depends whether or not you like your boyfriend better when he's psycho."
(I can be the villain, If the spots still open…)
(It is. You might have to wait a bit before introducing your character, though, but I think you can do it soon.)
(Okay, I'll wait…)
Dylan took hold of her, keeping her steady, but didn't let go of her. She was hurt, but still she seemed determined in her gaze. Weak, but determined.
"I should have gone. I'm the one who needs to be sorry here."
"No, you don't," Avery argued, shaking her head. "I made you let me go. Don't feel that you have to apologize for that. You don't." She sucked in a breath as her injury started throbbing more, and she pressed her hand harder to her side.
"We need to get you and Vaughn somewhere safe. Then we'll talk about who's fault it is." Dylan turned to the newcomer, who seemed to be having a moment with Vaughn, "Heya, sorry to interrupt. What's your name?"
I can be the villan
I can be the villan
(We actually have the villain already, sorry. I just forgot to close this again.)
Kaz looked up, squinting at him for a moment. "Kaz. Kaz Weathers. And you are..?" he asked. He was a little wary of the others around them. Vaughn may know them, but he didn't, which marked them as potential threats
"Dylan Sykes. Shadow, if you prefer going by code. It's nice to see another good guy around here. Even if you are part of Vaughn's frown patrol." He smiled as he teased out the last part, then looked over to Vaughn and noticed he seemed to be in a genuinely pleasant mood, despite having been shot. "Heh, would you look at that," Dylan said, his smile turning into an amused smirk, "We're in rarified air, seeing him this happy. What gives?"
Kaz smiled happily. "I'm sort of Vaughn's partner in crime," he said, choosing not to elaborate much since he figured it was pretty obvious he and Vaughn knew each other
Avery listened silently, her eyes narrowed slightly, as Kaz and Dylan introduced themselves before she spoke.
"I'm Aspect, which, obviously, isn't my real name, but I'll give you that when I know for sure that I can trust you," she said. As soon as she had finished speaking, she swayed a bit on her feet. Dark spots popped up in her vision, likely from her loss of blood.
Kaz was in the middle of rolling his eyes before he realized Aspect was swaying. "Hey, maybe you should sit down for a bit. I've got a medic friend we could call to come to us, you really shouldn't be up and about so much."
Vaughn had chuckled a tad at Kaz. “I like you better then your other personality, the other is not you. And if you keep pouting like that, I’m going to get handsy,” he had murmured with a light smirk.
Vaughn would have normally rolled his eyes or glared at Dylan from the comment he gave. He tilted his head to rest it back on Kaz’s shoulder, taking a shuddering breath. Maybe they did need Cas, as much as he didn’t want to admit it.
“You better not, not in front of people,” Kaz warned jokingly, smiling a little. “I’ll give you static shock for a week if you don’t stop embarrassing me.”
Dylan helped Avery lie down, and applied a makeshift dressing on her side. Not his best work, but he wasn't a medic. He didn't have the resources for anything better.
(Any way to bring @Meow into this?)
“You better not, not in front of people,” Kaz warned jokingly, smiling a little. “I’ll give you static shock for a week if you don’t stop embarrassing me.”
“Like hell you will,” Vaughn said with a soft laugh, his arm slipping around Kaz’s waist. “And am I embarrassing you?”
(How will I introduce Artemis?)
(uhh, maybe she could show up on their way back or something?)
Kaz rolled his eyes. "You would have to try damn hard to embarrass me," he chuckled before moving to hold Vaughn's hand again. An idea formed in his mind, and he had to keep from letting his smile turn into a smirk
(Back from what?)
(I believe they're getting back from blinding a guy on the beach?)
(uhh, maybe she could show up on their way back or something?)
Kaz rolled his eyes. "You would have to try damn hard to embarrass me," he chuckled before moving to hold Vaughn's hand again. An idea formed in his mind, and he had to keep from letting his smile turn into a smirk
Vaughn looked up at Kaz, his head not leaving his shoulder. “Yeah, yeah, whatever,” he said with a slight smile. He took a few more slow breaths, his wound aching when he did so.
(I believe they're getting back from blinding a guy on the beach?)
(That's kinda horrible no offense.)
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