OPEN RP PART II: ELECTRIC BOOGALOO

[avali]

OPEN RP POST

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Muselist

Open RP (smutty version)

 

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[totallytrustworthy]

When you are.

[It's a slow, somber sort of procession as they make their way out. There's plenty she ought to say. Plenty more she wants to before they reach the end of this grotesquely magnificent tomb. But the words-- all tangled up in themselves-- don't come. It's not until they reach the Cintamani stone that she starts to go tense: sharp edges of her nails digging into the soft skin of her palm.]

[cyphered]

[Nate is perfectly fine with the silence. Despite being a hulk-in-progress, he's still clutching Elena's form like its taking physical effort to carry her. The weight in his arms is heavy for a different reason, but he presses on.

When they round up to the Cintamani stone, he can't help but stopping to glance over at the smear of ash and blood on the wall. He can't help but feel just a little sorry for him, despite the fact that the body in his hands was a direct result from his selfishness. And its that reason alone that he doesn't linger.

Harry Flynn didn't deserve everything he got, but that was one thing he couldn't forgive him for. He does, however, glance back to Chloe to make sure she is alright to continue.]

[totallytrustworthy]

I'm fine. [She's not, but on the scale of being all right-- out of everyone that set foot in this place-- she's certainly made out like a bloody bandit, hasn't she? Besides, (Chloe doesn't look towards the wall, doesn't spare a glance at the blood soaked stone) they've got a job that needs doing. One more important than dwelling on what's already been done.

Facts over emotion.]

[cyphered]

Yeah.

[Regardless of her words, he hovers until she moves next to him, and only then will he start to walk again. Not just because he wants to make sure she's really ok (because he knows she isn't -- this had been a disaster in every way imaginable), but because he wants to ensure they make it out of this hole without any further casualties.

Nate pauses and glances behind them warily, narrowing his eyes. Awkwardly, he adjusts Elena's body and unfastens the harness holding his gun -- it barely fits around his chest anymore as is, and he's sure that there are still guardians lurking about. Guardians that won't want him on the surface, having tasted Shambhala's bounty.

He thinks he might hear them coming but -- its probably just paranoia.]

Might wanna pick up the pace a bit.