forum Symbols.. RP (Closed)

Started May 07, 2018 by @.The.Girl.Who.Lived.

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Saffi stood up and walked over to Tyson. "Hey..um…take this." She ripped a piece of her shirt off and handed it to him. "Not that it will help much but…."

"Um… thanks," Tyson murmured, pressing the cloth down to the tattoo, where ink leaked out.

She smiled slightly and looked down. "Um..no. no problem." she whispered.

"You know, it's not blood. I'm mostly okay with this. Ink just stains… a lot."
After a minute or so, ink stopped bubbling up from the tattoo, and he was able to wipe some of it from his skin, though a grayish tinge remained, and his right palm was for now irreversibly stained black.
"I wonder what it means."

"I don't know," she said. The fabric around her wrist was dripping blood. "Um…but it's not good. That's for sure."

"They might be what can get us out of here, though. The situation's sketchy at best, but I think these tattoos might be our best bet for survival, whether they're clues or marks of power." Tyson eyed Saffi's wrist. "You're not actually cut, are you? That's just from the tattoo?"

(* Shuji sits in the corner and pets cat*)

(That's so adorable)

"Yah…just that tattoo. It stings horribly though." she cursed under her breath.

"Sorry, kiddo," Tyson muttered, "Well, hey, once everyone stops dying, we can examine everyone's tattoos and see what we can put together."

"I know how to get out…" she whispered under her breath.

"Yeah? How?" Tyson looked at Saffi intently.

"We have to…." her voice trailed off. "Nevermind."

"A bad idea is better than none at all," Tyson told her.

"I…I…I can't" she stuttered. She remembered her vision. The black room, then a blinding light…being taken away…

"Okay. If you come up with anything, please let us know." Tyson stared at his tattoo. "Hm. I wonder if these are permanent."

"I wonder what those two are talking about" Kais muttered aloud, mostly to himself but to Elba as well. "Seems pretty intense."

"Duh." She walked over to the wall and rested her wrist on it. The wall turned bright white and the blood came out of her wrist quicker. She pulled away quickly, breathing heavily.

Walter looked up to see Saffi put her wrist on the wall. “Okay, so, maybe just a ground rule that we don’t do that,” he said.

Saffi scowled at him. "I'm trying to figure something out smart guy." She rolled her eyes and walked to the wall on the opposite side of the room.

//oh ok sorry