forum The Wish Granter (Fantasy RP) OPEN FOR A SHORT TIME

Started May 15, 2018 by Deleted user

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“Picking her teeth isn’t going to kill the stick,” he said. “Besides, it was already dead. Still kinda gross though, Miss Anger Issues.”

"The poor stick!" Abasi wailed. Marya rolled her eyes, "C'mon, we have to go back. Then Kirin can reunite with his love."

“She’s not my love. It’s more like you reuniting with your love,” he grumbled, kicking a rock. “Besides, I’m not staying.”

"Nimue will be sad. She likes you, y'know." she was taking the conversation away from her and Cal.

“That’s nice,” he muttered, eyes flicking through the trees. “Let’s talk about you and lover boy instead.”

"Let's not. We should talk about you and Nimue instead." Marya turned her face away, covering up her blush.

“You guys actually have a decent relationship.”

"Yeah, well you guys are cute together." why was she even arguing about this?

“You have seen us interact a total of once,” he deadpanned.

"You have seen me with Cal, like, twice." she shot back.

“And I have been bombarded by both your memories multiple times,” he continued, breaking a branch of a tree to drag it in the dirt.

"That's your fault." Marya started walking, dragging Abasi behind her. 'We should get a move on."

A”It’s not my fault,” he said indignantly. “You were about to kill me!”

"And why was that? Because you're a fricking damn pain in the ass." Marya was sure shew as on the right track. She was making her way back to Cal.

“No, that’s not how it went, but whatever. Are we there yet?”

"You sound like a sniveling child." she crossed her arms, still walking.

“I’m two years older than you, actual sniveling child.”

"Just don't talk to me." Marya kept on walking.

(time skip?)

(So I kind of wanna make London fall off a bridge.

No worries. He won’t die.

It’ll just seem like he’ll die.

Or something.)

“You started the conversation!”

//yeah sure

They reached the base and tears leaked out of Marya's eyes. She punched Abasi in the shoulder. "I'm not crying, go away."
Abasi was confused. When did I ever ask if she was crying?

Cal continued to lay in his bed, trying to ignore the pain in his chest. His mind kept on wandering back to Marya. Especially memories of the first time they met.

“Alright, this is where we, not sadly, part.”

"Wait. You need to at least say goodbye to Nimue." Marya grabbed him and then let go of him, kind of disgusted that she'd touched him. "Stay out of people's minds, 'kay?" she turned and left, walking into the base and feeling genuinely happy.

“Ugh, fine,” he grumbled, following her in begrudgingly.