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Started September 30, 2020 by Deleted user

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"It will be ready! Just talk about whatever!" He said, going to make the teas

Valorie wobbled around, sniffling and sneezing because of a cold she caught from being outside for way too long. She was looking for shelter, since her friend Bailey kicked her out of his house. She spotted a house, and started dragging herself towards the door. Just as she was about to get there, she fell face-first onto the ground.
"Owww…" she cried out warily. She was exhausted, and the last time she ate something was… How long ago was that? She didn't remember.

Vozreal ran out and picked her up.
"Are you okay?" He asked, concerned.

Valorie sneezed again. She picked a little at one of her bandages and nodded, looking up at Vorzeal. All of her bandages were covered in a mixture of old blood and fresh dirt.
"I-I'm okay…" she mumbled, then she started picking at one of the bandages until it completely unwrapped, revealing old scars that didn't heal too well.

Nyx examined a purple velvet chaise longue and sat down on it daintily, fiddling with her bracelets. They were made of black metal and carved with interesting, vaguely Celtic patterns. She watched the freakishly tall man hurry past her; activating her field, she sensed another life-form, but decided to investigate that later.

"Want some tea?' He asked Valorie

Spector, completely unaware of the new comer, looks around in Vozreal's house. "Daaaaaamn, he's got some classy digs." They look over their shoulder and reach out to grab one of his knickknacks off the shelf. They retract their hand suddenly when they see an obviously injured person in the room. "Oh crap, what happened to you man?" They walk up to her and bend down to look at the damage.

"They fell face first onto the ground. And what were you about to grab?" He asked

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"I-it's nothing… And yes, tea w-would be very nice…" Valorie choked out, her eyes watering without her knowledge. She whimpered as she felt a breeze blow against her exposed scars and she shut her eyes tight due to this. She realized she drew too much attention to herself, and she covered her face with the hair that wasn't already covering her face.

"Black or Green?" He asked, putting her on the couch, making sure she was okay

Nyx surveyed the newcomer coolly. Deeming her fine, she went back to fiddling with her bracelets.

"Earl Grey!" He said, handing her some Earl Grey tea in a fancy tea cup

Nyx took the cup in dainty white hands. Her fingers were short, her nails painted black. She sipped the tea; her eyebrows raised almost imperceptibly, a sign she was pleased.

"Apple cinnamon, coming right up!" He said, going to make that.

A causal 5'4 being, not knowing what they are, but prefers to be a female. She has long, black hair and one green eye, along with a blue one. She has tanned skin, a set of fangs, and freckles that stretch across her cheeks with pointy ears, along with a set of horns and a tail. She normally is comofrtable in this type of form, since it's her comfort zone.
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(Crud! Sorry- Didn't finish-) She hesitated, before walking around, causiously.

"Does anyone else want tea?" He shouted out the window, loud enough to where @iiclxudy_baby 's character could hear

Spector, finding the ground far more pleasant than the tall, crimson-eyed, jerk nugget, rolls over onto their back and grimaces. "I just wanted look at it. Nothing too illegal." The cross their arms and with a big "humf!" They looks up and see the frightened young girl looking extra anxious and paranoid. A familiarity stirs in Spector. They lift themselves off the ground and sit next to Valorie, crossing their legs. "Hey, you doin' okay? My names Spector. It's nice to meet you." They attempt to sound as gentle as possible with great difficulty. Their voice isn't exactly soothing and their appearance only furthers the uncanniness. They hold out their gloved hand as greeting.

Wren heard the shouting and squeaked, hissing a bit and hoping no one had heard her, biting her lower lip, she sighed. "Welp. Might as well go in." She hesitated, before knocking awkwardly, and winced, hoping she wasn't going to get crushed.

"Oh, how rude of me! My name's Vozreal!" He said to everyone

He answered the door.
"Tea?" he assumed

"H-hi… I'm o-okay, I guess…" Valorie replied to Spector, a clear tone of anxiety running through her voice as she spoke. She reached her hand out, placing it onto theirs, and shook it. Her hands felt slightly rough but soft nonetheless. "And… uh… H-hello to you as w-well, Vorzeal."