forum Supernatural RP Reboot (OPEN - PLEASE JOIN)

Started August 05, 2018 by @PeaceWillWin-FearWillLose

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"Should we get going?" Al suggested, adjusting his glasses.

"Well, um. Thank you," Meun said sheepishly, a faint tint rising to his cheeks as he ran a hand through his hair. "You have a rather wonderful name as well."

"It's actually Bastian, though I hate that name…so I've gone by Baz for a while," He answered, shrugging faintly as he played with the hem of his jacket.

"Well, Bastian sounds nice as well," Meun responded with a small smile. He reached up to wipe at his eyes behind his glasses, realizing there were a few tear stains from his previous rampage

Cressida stands up and takes a few deep breaths. Her glamour returns, but the blood from her injuries is still gold.

"You two okay?" Al asks Meun, and the girl with the golden blood.

Baz nodded with a small, rare smile as he rubbed the back of his neck, turning towards the different voice that had spoken up. "Yeah, we should probably get going soon," he agreed, slipping his hands in the pockets of his jacket and playing with the cigarette pack inside, out of a small habit.

Meun nodded. He was getting more tired just from maintaining his disguise, and at the moment all he wanted to do was curl up and sleep somewhere. Hell, it wasn't like he hadn't been curled up on the floors of various abandoned buildings in his attempts to escape the war people kept trying to drag him into

"You two okay?" Al asks Meun, and the girl with the golden blood.

Cressida glances around. "As okay as I'll ever be." Her words are slightly slurred.

((Idk what to do))

(Talk to aspen!! She’s lonely!)

"Alright, let's go everyone." Al says, offering his hand to the girl, and an extra napkin to Meun.

(isn't he lowkey still attached to Meun though? or am I thinking of someone else)

That’s me)

Cressida takes his hand. "What did you say your name was?"

"Al." He says, walking towards the exit. He spots a girl up in a tree as he walks out.

Meun takes the napkin with a mumbled thanks before beginning to dab at his eyes. He hated when he cried, especially since it happened often and sometimes without his even knowing it

Esperanza fluttered down from the tree she was in, walking across the street to the small group of people. "What kind of bar brawl happened tonight?"

The scorpion jumps from person to person an lands on Baz’s face.

"A strange one." Al says, adjusting his coat. He looks back toward the others.

Aspen follows close behind, her hood still covering her fave

"Alright. We should probably take the van those Shephards came in." Al said, holding up the stolen keys.

“I don’t think Frostbite would like the van.” Aspen said

"Alright." He said, dropping the keys. "Let's just walk down the road then."

“No you guys can go. Frostbite would probably scratch someone. She said taking off her hood and letting her light hair loose. She looked up with snake like eyes