forum How to Forget a War (Dystopian-Monster Stuff?) (Closed Again)

Started May 05, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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"Agreed," Karina stated, starting to laugh again.

Ori gets off. Promptly, he gives his body pillow puppy do - kitten eyes.

Sighing in relief, he begins to walk off, but then sees Ori's expression.
"Might have worked on someone else, just not me," Calixto said, thankful he didn't have to drag Ori around anymore. He began to walk off again.
"Aw, come on Callllll. Just look at em'. He looks sorry and just wants to be friends!" Karina piped up.
Cal rolled his eyes before saying, "See? Works on someone else."
Karina turned to Ori and apologized for his stubbornness.

(Yes!)

Back at the North Sector or Verity, things were complete chaos. The word of the three Sunai had spread quickly, and everyone was terrified. Officials quickly started noting that there had been mass suicides happening in the prisons, criminals killing themseleves to avoid being reaped. The President Of The North Sector had already issued a curfew, saying anyone out past dark would be shot on sight.

A thought came to Lila, "I wonder how the North Sector is reacting to three Sunai's being spotted?"

Turning to Lila, Karina shrugged. "Not a clue, but it's probably not good…" she said.

Lila laughed, "I'm kind of sad I can't see it."

Karina bit her lip in worried thought. People were probably panicked, some probably outraged that the Sunais were helped.

Ori is milling. Attempting to pick up an old, cracked teapot from the ground, he lifts it halfway before it slips from his grasp. Shattering, shards of a once whole. Sitting next to the broken porcelin, Ori ducks his head and starts gently rocking back and forth. When his head is raised, it seems as if he is trying very hard not to cry, and is failing.

(NOOOOO, HE NEEDS HIS TEA)
Karina awkwardly tries to comfort the Corsai, unused to being around said creatures unless they had attacked. She felt really bad for Ori.
"Hey, hey, shhh. It's alright. It was old anyways," she said trying to soothe him.
Meanwhile, Calixto was leaned against the wall, arms crossed but watching.

Ori speaks again, the rhymes anything but jaunty, almost accusing. say old, no mold, no token, now broken. Ducking his head again, the Corsai looks at the shattered teapot.

Calla ambled over to Ronan, touching the walls to guide her. She looked up at him, resting her hand on his nose, "Ronana? We are safe, right?"

Ronan smiled as he looked down at Calla, taking her hand from his face and putting it to his lips for a moment so she knew he was smiling before letting go. “Of course we are. Nothing can hurt you here,” he assured.