@ElderGod-Carrots
“Viv… nice to meet you. I swear I’m not gonna hurt you, promise.”
“Viv… nice to meet you. I swear I’m not gonna hurt you, promise.”
Genevieve laughs softly. "You'll forgive me if I don't entirely believe you."
“Of course. What are you doing around here this late at night?”
Genevieve looks at her feet and swings them a little. "Oh, y'know. This and that."
“Sounds interesting…” Aeron looked back up to the sky and notcied a shooting star, “Look.” He pointed.
(Okay, I'm considering leaving this one. I haven't even put up my character yet, and it also looks like you guys are active at what's equivalent to between 3 and 5 in the morning here.)
(Okay, I'm considering leaving this one. I haven't even put up my character yet, and it also looks like you guys are active at what's equivalent to between 3 and 5 in the morning here.)
(Yeah, same)
(Yeah same)
(aw)
(Yeah, same)
(dang, sorry guys)
(so whose on?)
(yo)
(I'm out)
(I'm on but I'm going out for lunch with somebody soon)
(I’m here)
((I'm here. Sorry to the people who are leaving :( ))
(I'm still here so does anybody want to continue?)
(oh my god I've been spelling my own character's name wrong)
“Sounds interesting…” Aeron looked back up to the sky and notcied a shooting star, “Look.” He pointed.
Genevieve smiles. "Wow. I've never seen a shooting star before."
“It’s a beautiful thing, it’s just passing Orion now, you can see Beatlegeuse and Bellatrix…” He sighed and leant back on the chair but moved away from Genevieve, giving her space.
"Cool." Genevieve's phone buzzes and she checks it.
Aeron looked at the phone but didn’t say anything.
Genevieve smiles, replies to the message, and puts her phone away.
A scruffy looking dog runs. Up, whining in a possibly injured way. It sniffs around and ends up laying near the pair, whining and yapping. It has a collar on.
“Hey fella, what are you doing here, huh?” Aeron got off the chair and knelt down next to the dog, “Aw, you poor thing, how’d you do that?” He picked up his left front paw an examined the cut. Aeron drew in some shadows do bandage the wound until he could find some real ones.
Lorena sighed, trying to block the sound of the girl's heartbeat. Her hands started to shake, so she ordered a soda to calm her nerves, although it didn't really help.
The dog barks at Aeron and growls a little. It has a bell on its collar that dings when It moves. It’s a hunting dog collar and must have been hurt in a hunt. But no one hunts in the dark or with just one dog.
“Hey shh, it’s okay, you’re alright.” He said, soothingly, “What are you doing out here?”
A teen looking boy with vibrantly orange hair and… wolf ears? ran over to the dog and looked up to aeron, his eyes the same shimmering orange as his hair yet he smelt awfully human for someone who looked quite unhuman.
"Uh, hi! Is this your dog?? I saw it running and i was worried so i ran after to make sure it was safe because i was worriedanduhyou'renotavampireareyoucuzifsoishouldprobablykeeprunningandsaybyeorsomethingheheahhhhhimawkwardoknicetomeetyou" he rambled on for a bit before taking a deep breath, still panting from running. "but like is the dog all good?" he finally says after catching his breath.
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