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After briefly scanning the area and listening, Robyn nodded to Valencia in agreement, "Sounds g-" and that was when everyone tumbled down the trench.
Robyn let out a few annoyed mumbles under her breath while trying to untwine herself from the blob of limbs, which kind of took awhile. Once she did she sat up from the ground and finished off her mumbling as she rubbed her head, most likely bruised at least somewhere. "Gah...you guys alright?" But then that was when that familiar voice with an ironic timing sounded. Robyn slowly stood up, glancing up at Cináed to confirm her assumptions and then put her head back down to give out an exhale while pinching the bridge of her nose, "Oh geez..." Robyn honestly should have seen this coming, then again, considering the situation(s) Robyn should be expecting everything and anything in a nutshell. Yet, how can you really? Robyn took a deep breath as she looked back up to Cináed, and then took note of how soaking wet he was. Wait...the fire guy was soaked?
...Robyn actually almost wanted to laugh at that irony, or rather just chuckle really, but alas this didn't really seem like the time...or the mood.
Robyn looked to where the 'bridge' was, or rather the floating stones, and kept staring at it with half-open eyes, "And by bridge...you mean invisible bridge..." Robyn's sarcasm could be heard through her half-monotone tone. Her words slightly trailed off though as something caught the corner of her eye, which were the nearest beads now glowing. Robyn looked towards the beads that Valencia was knelt to and without thinking her right foot slid back by a smidge and she went still watching the beads itself carefully. To Robyn, usually if something lit up it meant it was about to blow up. Although, usually it would be more of a blinking light than just glowing. Either way, it wouldn't stop Robyn from looking at them. Especially the one that just started levitating...
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Robyn let out a few annoyed mumbles under her breath while trying to untwine herself from the blob of limbs, which kind of took awhile. Once she did she sat up from the ground and finished off her mumbling as she rubbed her head, most likely bruised at least somewhere. "Gah...you guys alright?" But then that was when that familiar voice with an ironic timing sounded. Robyn slowly stood up, glancing up at Cináed to confirm her assumptions and then put her head back down to give out an exhale while pinching the bridge of her nose, "Oh geez..." Robyn honestly should have seen this coming, then again, considering the situation(s) Robyn should be expecting everything and anything in a nutshell. Yet, how can you really? Robyn took a deep breath as she looked back up to Cináed, and then took note of how soaking wet he was. Wait...the fire guy was soaked?
...Robyn actually almost wanted to laugh at that irony, or rather just chuckle really, but alas this didn't really seem like the time...or the mood.
Robyn looked to where the 'bridge' was, or rather the floating stones, and kept staring at it with half-open eyes, "And by bridge...you mean invisible bridge..." Robyn's sarcasm could be heard through her half-monotone tone. Her words slightly trailed off though as something caught the corner of her eye, which were the nearest beads now glowing. Robyn looked towards the beads that Valencia was knelt to and without thinking her right foot slid back by a smidge and she went still watching the beads itself carefully. To Robyn, usually if something lit up it meant it was about to blow up. Although, usually it would be more of a blinking light than just glowing. Either way, it wouldn't stop Robyn from looking at them. Especially the one that just started levitating...
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I'm still here too! (I also apologize for my absence some days back ^^' ) I can have a post ready soon
The clock was ticking and the hour was near. Well, more like the timer was ticking. Ticking down. Only thing to pass the minutes now was gearing up, the fun part, and a 'motivational' speech from the captain herself. Muffy was kept entertained by Max's almost constant comments, though. She was even tempted to laugh from a couple but half-resisted by covering her mouth with her hand; she couldn't deny how quick-witted that sounded. Man this was going to be good, wasn't it? Muffy knew that the end of this was going to be determinant by the teamwork of this distinct group, making Muffy aware of her own future reckless and careless moves. ...No guarantees that'll actually stop her from doing so, if known well. Although Muffy was curious about the ending, she cared much more about the climax right now.
"Yea yea lassies. Work as a team, stick together, don't fuck up, that kind of gist right?" Muffy was replied in general after the two ladies were done with some kind of smug smirk on her face. Crossing her arms, she snickered a bit. Not making general eye contact to anyone as her smirk became a small grin, and slowly wrapping an index finger around her chin, "Don't worry."
The unpredictable sometimes likes to make Muffy seem...vague. On what she's thinking at least. Or maybe just everything! The unpredictable does a lot in plenty of varieties. It's Muffy. What do you expect? People might, more like probably, not ever be sure. Except explosions and knives, maybe. Those can be given. Still, Muffy's statement gave a small hue of...confirmation.
Speaking of which, as Muffy flicks her gaze to the variety of the armory without thought, where those grenades at?!
"Yea yea lassies. Work as a team, stick together, don't fuck up, that kind of gist right?" Muffy was replied in general after the two ladies were done with some kind of smug smirk on her face. Crossing her arms, she snickered a bit. Not making general eye contact to anyone as her smirk became a small grin, and slowly wrapping an index finger around her chin, "Don't worry."
The unpredictable sometimes likes to make Muffy seem...vague. On what she's thinking at least. Or maybe just everything! The unpredictable does a lot in plenty of varieties. It's Muffy. What do you expect? People might, more like probably, not ever be sure. Except explosions and knives, maybe. Those can be given. Still, Muffy's statement gave a small hue of...confirmation.
Speaking of which, as Muffy flicks her gaze to the variety of the armory without thought, where those grenades at?!
Welp. Those answers did not help at all. Were they even answers? Well they kind of were sort of? Robyn could only release a slow but harsh exhale to keep herself collected, and she let her hand hang loose after pulling it away from near her shotgun as Cináed left elsewhere. Wasn't exactly the best, but it had to be worth asking. She didn't get a good idea, but if Robyn's group were in this 'realm' too then they were bound to bump into each other eventually.
Unless...what if they were left behind?
Apparently, the Lurker, or rather Caleb, came out of his burned out hiding spot before introducing himself and making peace with Valencia for now. Robyn watched Valencia turn towards the village and head off there, with Robyn straightening herself up.
"Yea. I'm tired of standing around the same place." Robyn put a hand on the back of her neck and stretched it as she went on and followed Valencia with the same designated destination, also not waiting to see if Caleb would come along or not. It felt like it was time to move on a long time ago.
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Unless...what if they were left behind?
Apparently, the Lurker, or rather Caleb, came out of his burned out hiding spot before introducing himself and making peace with Valencia for now. Robyn watched Valencia turn towards the village and head off there, with Robyn straightening herself up.
"Yea. I'm tired of standing around the same place." Robyn put a hand on the back of her neck and stretched it as she went on and followed Valencia with the same designated destination, also not waiting to see if Caleb would come along or not. It felt like it was time to move on a long time ago.
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Muffy smirked and gave a chuckle before siting down as ordered; she honestly expected much more of a reaction, and knew at least one of them wouldn't give much of one, but oh well. Muffy will have plenty of other chances, and she couldn't help but make a slight grin just thinking about the variety of opportunities. The variety of possibilities. Oh, so much fun was going to be made.
Muffy sat through the briefing with a foot up to the table and pushing against it to lean back and forth slowly in her chair. For the first part Muffy had a more bored expression, not paying attention and probably daydreaming. But all she had to hear was 'bombs and artillery' out of that director's mouth and Muffy was all ears. Leaning forward, head resting on hands, and eyes watching with interest like a little puppy dog. Her foot even bounced a little just urging to get the show on the road. Muffy listened on for pretty much most of it until the 'leave them behind' rule was mentioned. ...Ohhhh? Going hardcore, eh? Well alright then, if that's the way it's gotta be, so be it! That's just the way it is! Just gonna have to suck it up now aren't we?! At first Muffy was growing a smirk, having doubts the three other lassies would like the idea. Well that's just-- wait a second.
That goes for her too doesn't it?!
Well what the hell is up with that?! Although, if Muffy did get captured maybe she could escape in some epic way. Maybe with an explosion! Yea! Wait...how restrained would she be? Bah who cares?! Muffy cares...Muffy really cares. Would she be able to blow up anything ever again?!
With these thoughts passing through her mind Muffy's facial expression changed back and forth. From positive ones to negative ones; smiling and slightly nodding as if in satisfaction to suddenly glaring and maybe scowling. That kind of drift. It was as if Muffy was having a conversation with herself in that own psychopathic head of her's. Muffy turns her head to Max who had asked something. Huh? What? What's goin' on now? There's doubts going around? Nice. Muffy replied with the shrugging of both arms and shoulders and a sly smirk showing some teeth, "We'll see."
As Muffy stuffed her hands in her pockets and walked out with everyone else she went back to internally complaining about leaving people behind. The best it was expressed externally was through angry incomprehensible grumbling. Like, seriously. She doesn't wanna be left behind! Well, the others probably don't either. But still! Where is the logic! Now Muffy could really blow something up now. Honestly, she should be ranting. Man, fuck this bullshit!
Before heading off to her room she had started off in a slow, slow pace before actually going off. It was then, or eventually, when Max had Muffy come to a stop with a hand to the shoulder, some words of determination shared. Muffy didn't look at Max until she walked off. "Uh-d'awwww isn't that sweet..." Muffy mumbled to herself while watching her go. It was...somewhat sarcastic? Eh. She'll figure out how to handle it soon enough.
Muffy sat through the briefing with a foot up to the table and pushing against it to lean back and forth slowly in her chair. For the first part Muffy had a more bored expression, not paying attention and probably daydreaming. But all she had to hear was 'bombs and artillery' out of that director's mouth and Muffy was all ears. Leaning forward, head resting on hands, and eyes watching with interest like a little puppy dog. Her foot even bounced a little just urging to get the show on the road. Muffy listened on for pretty much most of it until the 'leave them behind' rule was mentioned. ...Ohhhh? Going hardcore, eh? Well alright then, if that's the way it's gotta be, so be it! That's just the way it is! Just gonna have to suck it up now aren't we?! At first Muffy was growing a smirk, having doubts the three other lassies would like the idea. Well that's just-- wait a second.
That goes for her too doesn't it?!
Well what the hell is up with that?! Although, if Muffy did get captured maybe she could escape in some epic way. Maybe with an explosion! Yea! Wait...how restrained would she be? Bah who cares?! Muffy cares...Muffy really cares. Would she be able to blow up anything ever again?!
With these thoughts passing through her mind Muffy's facial expression changed back and forth. From positive ones to negative ones; smiling and slightly nodding as if in satisfaction to suddenly glaring and maybe scowling. That kind of drift. It was as if Muffy was having a conversation with herself in that own psychopathic head of her's. Muffy turns her head to Max who had asked something. Huh? What? What's goin' on now? There's doubts going around? Nice. Muffy replied with the shrugging of both arms and shoulders and a sly smirk showing some teeth, "We'll see."
As Muffy stuffed her hands in her pockets and walked out with everyone else she went back to internally complaining about leaving people behind. The best it was expressed externally was through angry incomprehensible grumbling. Like, seriously. She doesn't wanna be left behind! Well, the others probably don't either. But still! Where is the logic! Now Muffy could really blow something up now. Honestly, she should be ranting. Man, fuck this bullshit!
Before heading off to her room she had started off in a slow, slow pace before actually going off. It was then, or eventually, when Max had Muffy come to a stop with a hand to the shoulder, some words of determination shared. Muffy didn't look at Max until she walked off. "Uh-d'awwww isn't that sweet..." Muffy mumbled to herself while watching her go. It was...somewhat sarcastic? Eh. She'll figure out how to handle it soon enough.
Robyn stumbled slightly when Valencia pulled her out of the way of some sudden intense flames, and then before them was something similar to the flaming character from before. When the flames died down, Robyn still got on guard with just simply putting her right foot back quickly as she was alert.
Oh. That's right. There was a flame guy. And now he's back. ...Crap.
Except, though, the flames took shape more similar to a man. And then it winded up looking like a man in particular clothing. Like...a fire wizard? Fire mage? Sorcerer? What is this a video game? Honestly, this could totally pass off as a video game. But alas, it was reality. Still, out of instinct, Robyn couldn't help but slowly bring her hand up towards the shotgun sheathed on her back. She stopped though when the lightest touch of her middle fingertip reached it, obviously not going to take it out just yet; although, could this even have any effect? Robyn only went to the shotgun because she thought the pistol on her side wouldn't do as good against something so unfamiliar, but would a shotgun make any difference?
"Ok, so how the heck did you all get here?"
...Wait. Was he seriously saying that he isn't the cause that everyone was here? Was this sarcasm? Robyn is usually good at spotting sarcasm but now she just can't tell. What. Is. Going. On anymore.
Valencia replied first, in her own...spirited way. Robyn could tell she was not at the sight of this guy. Robyn isn't happy either, but she'd been in...'similar' situations so it's only a natural reaction for Robyn to display this kind of expression. Eying down the suspicious character, hand near the weapon, a cautious face, and taking everything slow. For Robyn, it's routine. When a guy you don't know comes up to you, even looking as innocent as possible, you know what to do. Robyn was surprised when Valencia told the guy to get it over with if he meant harm, on her part at least; she briefly glanced back at her. It actually caught Robyn a little off guard it could only get her thinking.
"Also, that was rhetorical. Obviously you don't know how you got here. I do, I just have no clue why."
...Oh really now. The first two statements didn't amuse Robyn but the last one certainly did. So he does have something to do with it. Well, er, at least he knows something about it considering on he doesn't know why if he was speaking honestly. Robyn only slightly took her hand away from her sheathed shotgun above her shoulder, but it still hovered.
"And I would never dare harm ones so fearsome as you two"
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That only made Robyn narrow her eyes in unamusement. You know, coming from the tone.
But at last the one now introduced as Cináed finally told them where they were, or at least where they were near. No point in mentioning of how unfamiliar it sounded, as everything else was. Robyn put her hand down a little more. Then he asked for some names. Robyn stood there in silence for a bit until Valencia introduced herself and introduced Robyn to Cináed for her, along with the important mention of wanting to know how they got there. "Very," Robyn reinforced Valencia's last statement. She was indeed curious without a doubt. And there was another question she had that had crossed her mind previously. Robyn adjusted her footing, turning her head slightly to the side where her left eye would be shown more towards Cináed, "Besides us and the other ones that were just here, was...anyone else...brought here?" she asked with cautious curiosity. Robyn didn't mean to change the subject, if she did. She just had to get the question out before she missed her chance.
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Oh. That's right. There was a flame guy. And now he's back. ...Crap.
Except, though, the flames took shape more similar to a man. And then it winded up looking like a man in particular clothing. Like...a fire wizard? Fire mage? Sorcerer? What is this a video game? Honestly, this could totally pass off as a video game. But alas, it was reality. Still, out of instinct, Robyn couldn't help but slowly bring her hand up towards the shotgun sheathed on her back. She stopped though when the lightest touch of her middle fingertip reached it, obviously not going to take it out just yet; although, could this even have any effect? Robyn only went to the shotgun because she thought the pistol on her side wouldn't do as good against something so unfamiliar, but would a shotgun make any difference?
"Ok, so how the heck did you all get here?"
...Wait. Was he seriously saying that he isn't the cause that everyone was here? Was this sarcasm? Robyn is usually good at spotting sarcasm but now she just can't tell. What. Is. Going. On anymore.
Valencia replied first, in her own...spirited way. Robyn could tell she was not at the sight of this guy. Robyn isn't happy either, but she'd been in...'similar' situations so it's only a natural reaction for Robyn to display this kind of expression. Eying down the suspicious character, hand near the weapon, a cautious face, and taking everything slow. For Robyn, it's routine. When a guy you don't know comes up to you, even looking as innocent as possible, you know what to do. Robyn was surprised when Valencia told the guy to get it over with if he meant harm, on her part at least; she briefly glanced back at her. It actually caught Robyn a little off guard it could only get her thinking.
"Also, that was rhetorical. Obviously you don't know how you got here. I do, I just have no clue why."
...Oh really now. The first two statements didn't amuse Robyn but the last one certainly did. So he does have something to do with it. Well, er, at least he knows something about it considering on he doesn't know why if he was speaking honestly. Robyn only slightly took her hand away from her sheathed shotgun above her shoulder, but it still hovered.
"And I would never dare harm ones so fearsome as you two"
...
That only made Robyn narrow her eyes in unamusement. You know, coming from the tone.
But at last the one now introduced as Cináed finally told them where they were, or at least where they were near. No point in mentioning of how unfamiliar it sounded, as everything else was. Robyn put her hand down a little more. Then he asked for some names. Robyn stood there in silence for a bit until Valencia introduced herself and introduced Robyn to Cináed for her, along with the important mention of wanting to know how they got there. "Very," Robyn reinforced Valencia's last statement. She was indeed curious without a doubt. And there was another question she had that had crossed her mind previously. Robyn adjusted her footing, turning her head slightly to the side where her left eye would be shown more towards Cináed, "Besides us and the other ones that were just here, was...anyone else...brought here?" she asked with cautious curiosity. Robyn didn't mean to change the subject, if she did. She just had to get the question out before she missed her chance.
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Through the brief words exchanged through the AR earpieces Muffy remained in a fake sleep in that mess of a bed she lied on, her arms spread out and a big loopy smile on her face as if she were in a happy dream land since she was still a bit drowsed. She would have totally added her own witty remarks for her own amusement, but for once silence seemed to be the best response for those two. Muffy stirred all around in her bed, messing the blankets even more "Five more minutes mummm," she drowsily talked to herself in general in that natural signature Irish accent of her's. She rolled onto her side, stretching and giving out a big yawn before she tipped over and fell onto the floor off the side of the bed face first. Muffy groaned, rolling onto her back and looking up at the ceiling. She reached under the bed beside her for a knife before throwing it at the ceiling, where it stuck up there with a couple other knives she had thrown up there previously. ...What? Muffy's gotta have something entertaining to do here and there, and if she can't blow things up knife throwing is a pretty close second!
Muffy stared at the ceiling drowsy-eyed;...was there something important going on today? Muffy had to lie there and think for a bit. ...OH! It was that day! And just like that Muffy's eyes go wide open before leaping to her feet. Now wide awake to the remembrance of today was the day the team was going out on the field. The field! With possible...explosions! Oh how long it's been! Muffy giggled at a reasonable volume to herself as she squirmed where she stood in excitement, her giggle giving a tint of deranged at the end. From that point, with all the excitement she needs, she proceeded to slap on whatever clothing would be expected while her pajamas would be left on the ground in the already slightly messy room.
Muffy exited her room started her way towards the briefing room in a short dash with her hands in pockets and her body bent forward as if she was about to headbutt someone, which would make some passerbys jump in a startle if any, but with her dash being short her pace transitioned to a walk after ending her dash with a little hop and standing up straight. As she reached the briefing room, Muffy thought of something just a couple seconds before she entered. "BOOOOM!" her sudden entrance, that seemed casual at first, started with an 'imitation' of an explosion before quickly slamming the side of her fist to the wall, following a quick one to two second pause, "...I'm here lassies." The unpredictable had came to Muffy, and Muffy followed through. Usually when she would do something like that people would either be really annoyed or they would jump where they were sitting or standing getting at least some of the living crap scared out of them, which was better for Muffy since she ca get one hell of a good laugh out of it.
Muffy stared at the ceiling drowsy-eyed;...was there something important going on today? Muffy had to lie there and think for a bit. ...OH! It was that day! And just like that Muffy's eyes go wide open before leaping to her feet. Now wide awake to the remembrance of today was the day the team was going out on the field. The field! With possible...explosions! Oh how long it's been! Muffy giggled at a reasonable volume to herself as she squirmed where she stood in excitement, her giggle giving a tint of deranged at the end. From that point, with all the excitement she needs, she proceeded to slap on whatever clothing would be expected while her pajamas would be left on the ground in the already slightly messy room.
Muffy exited her room started her way towards the briefing room in a short dash with her hands in pockets and her body bent forward as if she was about to headbutt someone, which would make some passerbys jump in a startle if any, but with her dash being short her pace transitioned to a walk after ending her dash with a little hop and standing up straight. As she reached the briefing room, Muffy thought of something just a couple seconds before she entered. "BOOOOM!" her sudden entrance, that seemed casual at first, started with an 'imitation' of an explosion before quickly slamming the side of her fist to the wall, following a quick one to two second pause, "...I'm here lassies." The unpredictable had came to Muffy, and Muffy followed through. Usually when she would do something like that people would either be really annoyed or they would jump where they were sitting or standing getting at least some of the living crap scared out of them, which was better for Muffy since she ca get one hell of a good laugh out of it.
Robyn became a little wary when Bishop popped up and asked people their names and background. It was only natural since where she came from you're supposed to be cautious every stranger you come across, and you don't give them full trust either. Cause either one, they'll double cross you, or two, you wind up dead. Same difference, though. It was survival of the fittest to the maximum. Although from what Robyn was or is hearing it's possible that the people around her currently aren't from where she's from. Either way, Robyn would never know. The unpredictable would always follow her and...her...group...
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The group!! Where are they?! Were they brought here too?!
As the thought zoomed into Robyn's mind her head couldn't help but perk up in a flash to the realization. She glanced frantically from place to place at the environment, again, before pacing a couple small steps and spotting the far off village that most of the men were heading off to. If the group was dropped off here like Robyn and the people around her, they would at least be smart enough to go there. At least Henry would lead them there.
Henry; the practical dad of the group(Robyn's survival group), and maybe even the leader. Knows his wisdom and hella smart too. Always taking everyone into consideration.
Robyn's hasty deep thought and short reminiscence was broken when the pirate, Valencia, spoke to her again. Robyn turned towards her, just noticing that her heart had been starting to race from her recent thoughts thus having to make her concentrate a little bit on her breathing for a brief couple of seconds. Robyn listened to Valencia's words, and then a handshake was offered as Valencia reintroduced herself. Robyn glanced down at the hand before taking it in her's, her grip indecisive at first between a firm one and a loose one for a short moment but meaning well. "Robyn. Robyn Crawford," It was about time Robyn said what her name was. Geez, Robyn. When a truce was offered Robyn made a quick note while looking at her that Valencia seemed at least a bit wary, maybe just as much as Robyn with the general situation. Common thoughts, perhaps? To Robyn it just seems she doesn't have to be as wary towards her than she is towards everyone else. And she hasn't felt against anyone in general, yet.
"No worries, I can't really blame ya. I'm sure anyone here would have at least been on the verge to taking something out," Robyn tried to reassure and nodded, "Truce." Robyn accepted the truce with no hesitation. "Getting local help seems the most logical thing, right now. If we're going to get something there'll be at least one thing down there. It's also better than just standing out in the open," Robyn took a quick glance towards the forest and then back, "Or wild."
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The group!! Where are they?! Were they brought here too?!
As the thought zoomed into Robyn's mind her head couldn't help but perk up in a flash to the realization. She glanced frantically from place to place at the environment, again, before pacing a couple small steps and spotting the far off village that most of the men were heading off to. If the group was dropped off here like Robyn and the people around her, they would at least be smart enough to go there. At least Henry would lead them there.
Henry; the practical dad of the group(Robyn's survival group), and maybe even the leader. Knows his wisdom and hella smart too. Always taking everyone into consideration.
Robyn's hasty deep thought and short reminiscence was broken when the pirate, Valencia, spoke to her again. Robyn turned towards her, just noticing that her heart had been starting to race from her recent thoughts thus having to make her concentrate a little bit on her breathing for a brief couple of seconds. Robyn listened to Valencia's words, and then a handshake was offered as Valencia reintroduced herself. Robyn glanced down at the hand before taking it in her's, her grip indecisive at first between a firm one and a loose one for a short moment but meaning well. "Robyn. Robyn Crawford," It was about time Robyn said what her name was. Geez, Robyn. When a truce was offered Robyn made a quick note while looking at her that Valencia seemed at least a bit wary, maybe just as much as Robyn with the general situation. Common thoughts, perhaps? To Robyn it just seems she doesn't have to be as wary towards her than she is towards everyone else. And she hasn't felt against anyone in general, yet.
"No worries, I can't really blame ya. I'm sure anyone here would have at least been on the verge to taking something out," Robyn tried to reassure and nodded, "Truce." Robyn accepted the truce with no hesitation. "Getting local help seems the most logical thing, right now. If we're going to get something there'll be at least one thing down there. It's also better than just standing out in the open," Robyn took a quick glance towards the forest and then back, "Or wild."
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Robyn finally blinked before turning her body halfway towards a woman voice calling out that seemed to be directed towards her. Shortly after listening to what she had to say Robyn considered raising a brow and putting her hand near either the pistol holstered on her side or the pump-action shotgun sheathed on her back out of instinct, but thinking too quickly has gotten her in worse troubles before so she quickly decided against it before she could move. Robyn replayed the woman's words in her head carefully and only eased by a smidge.
Robyn looked at the woman from bottom to top in observation. Was...Was she dressed like a pirate? Or something of the sort? Robyn blinked as a substitution for shaking her head; this wasn't the time to mainly think about the way people are dressed. Although, as Robyn took a glance at the others around her it did seem like people were dressed...differently now that she thought about it. 'Weird' would only be a tad bit of an exaggeration. And if Robyn was ambushed and/or kidnapped, these people didn't do it. Robyn glanced at the man, the one who had asked a similar question to the pirate woman's earlier, as he suddenly drew his rifle on the pirate woman. Oh god dang it. Instinct took over Robyn one more time before walking beside him and gently lowered his rifle with her hand to show calm, "Easy..." Although her tone was vague it could probably be told that Robyn didn't want any trouble. It just seemed pointless for the time being. Robyn's gaze finally returned to the pirate woman; so much for speaking quickly.
"Just as much as you do," Robyn started to answer and took the glove she had taken off earlier and quickly snugged it back on her hand, flexing it as it was put back on before shrugging. "Nothin'." Robyn's hands simultaneously patted on her legs at the end of her quick shrug before hanging loose by her sides. Robyn only partly payed attention to the flaming character of whatever it was doing or had done as it was more somewhat in the back of her mind for now.
Robyn looked at the woman from bottom to top in observation. Was...Was she dressed like a pirate? Or something of the sort? Robyn blinked as a substitution for shaking her head; this wasn't the time to mainly think about the way people are dressed. Although, as Robyn took a glance at the others around her it did seem like people were dressed...differently now that she thought about it. 'Weird' would only be a tad bit of an exaggeration. And if Robyn was ambushed and/or kidnapped, these people didn't do it. Robyn glanced at the man, the one who had asked a similar question to the pirate woman's earlier, as he suddenly drew his rifle on the pirate woman. Oh god dang it. Instinct took over Robyn one more time before walking beside him and gently lowered his rifle with her hand to show calm, "Easy..." Although her tone was vague it could probably be told that Robyn didn't want any trouble. It just seemed pointless for the time being. Robyn's gaze finally returned to the pirate woman; so much for speaking quickly.
"Just as much as you do," Robyn started to answer and took the glove she had taken off earlier and quickly snugged it back on her hand, flexing it as it was put back on before shrugging. "Nothin'." Robyn's hands simultaneously patted on her legs at the end of her quick shrug before hanging loose by her sides. Robyn only partly payed attention to the flaming character of whatever it was doing or had done as it was more somewhat in the back of her mind for now.
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