forum biker gang rp (closed)

Started August 07, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

tune

(@StarkSpangledBanner…)

(Sorry guys, ive been packing for a trip and stressed about school etc. where were we?)

Rigel’s tears had dried and his face had lost the red puffy look by the time he parked near the hospital. He had figured he needed to take a break, anyways. Rigel steeled his face into a stony cold expression, taking out his cigarette and storing it in his bike before walking up. He entered through the door and probably looked p-ssed to anyone else. Rigel approached the receptionist and said plainly, sounding slightly on edge, “I’m here for Aspen Barnes, where is she?” He tapped his foot lightly, the only sign of the turmoil that had been egging at him all day.

Colden walked back into the room holding a tray full of drinks, and a plastic bag full of waters. "I got drinks…. So hydrate yourselves."

Riverpaw sat up, going over to grab two water bottles, then went back over to Meun and handed him one.

Meun thanked her softly before taking the water bottle, his hands shaking ever so slightly still. He carefully took off the cap before downing a few gulps of water

(River: yeet throws a water bottle at his face)

Riverpaw sat back down, opening her water and looking over at Aspen again.

(Yeh, maybe August sees Rigel in the lobby?)

(Oof sorry for not responding. Some personal stuff is going on right now and I've been on and off notebook and this kind of got buried)

August walked into the lobby, running a hand through his hair. He picked up a pen from the receptionist's desk without saying anything, just so he had something in his hands. That was when he saw Rigel. "What the actual hell did you do?!" He growled. "Why is Aspen in a coma? Why didn't you ride with her to the hospital?"

(Ur good, hope things get better)
Rigel nearly jumped back, he hadn’t even realized August was there. He glared at him, skipping over peace talk, “Why is it suddenly my fault? Why should I know? I have more important things to do than ride in a f—ken ambulance!” Rigel snarled back, not particularly worrying about making a scene. But for a moment, he was back in that room with Kate. His blood started pounding, and he reached for the knife that wasn’t there -thank gosh he left it with his bike- as his other hand clenched into a fist.

August glared right back. He grabbed Rigel's wrist and dragged the other over to the staircase, ignoring his clenched fist. "Don't you dare try and use whatever bull you've convinced everyone else with on me. I know you Rigel, whether you like it or not. So I'm going to ask you again, and this time I expect an answer and not your petty deflection. What happened to Aspen? And why didn't you come with her?"