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Xavier stumbles as she shoves him away. He shoots a glare at her. "Psycho." He mutters before glancing at Iris. "Cmon." He mutters, before breaking into a run and heading out of camp. He was angry at Paisley, but also himself for being such an idiot. He stops not far from camp, glancing back to are if Iris had actually come with him.
Xavier pales, nodding the best he can. "I understand." He whispers, trying to hide his fear, but failing. He had only been joking, but knew that he'd taken it too far. "I'm sorry Paisley." He says, now sure, more than ever that this girl was in fact, crazy, and he would do everything to avoid her from this point forward
Xavier winces and coughs as she pulls him into a headlock. "I was ...*cough* joking! " he struggles to get free, cursing himself for getting into the situation. He tries reaching for one of his throwing daggers. If he could paralyze her, there was a chance he could get away. But the way she had him held, it was impossible.
Amelia sighs, shaking her head. "I'll never understand why Sacha allowed such a bloodthirsty person to join.." she mutters before shifting human and heading towards the town to get supplies.

Paisley grinned wolfishly, "It seems I've been found out. I won't lie. The thought have crossed my mind before." She shook her head sadly, her eyes betraying her amusement, "Oh Fabine. Can anyhing pierce that heart of his? It's like a rock!" Paisley then looked down at Xavier again, mischief in her green eyes, "You'll find her." It sounded like a promise but she was only joking. To be honest, she didn't give a rip whether or not he found 'the love of his life'. True love was all baloney anyways.


Xavier scoffs. "I know you don't give a shit paisley, so how about you drop the theatrics and get on with your day." He then pauses. "And I'm sure there's a guy out there for you too." He then laughs. "Though if you keep with your sarcaticness, he's never going to love you. Not for real."
Fabine glares at her, before snorting. "Fine." He grumbles and removes her hands from his shoulders (?) And pushes past her back into the tent. "Though..." he pauses before reaching the cot. "Watching you ry to force me back to the bed." He exhales. "That would certainly be something to see." He winks at her.

Sacha blinks at the outburst. "Ohhh." She then quickly pulls her shirt on over her bra. "Better?" She asks, spreading her arms a bit. "Well that certainly..." she clears her throat. "Hmm...come with me." She grabs Selena by the wrist and pulls her across the camp and into her tent. When they reach it, she let's go and turns to face Selena, waiting for an explanation of the outburst.
Paisley was quiet for a moment. If they decided to kill each other it wouldn't be loud... It would be quiet. She wondered why she thought that. She shook her head and looked down at Xavier with a smirk, "You know, you sound exscatly like Fabine didn before he met Evelyn. He was always saying how love is a weakness. It took him falling in love for that mentally of his to change. Maybe one day, when you find a nice girl, you'll understand too." She stuck her tongue out at him. That's when she saw Fabine and chuckled, "Looks like it wasn't option one... But it doesn't seem to have been option two either."


Xavier turns to glance at their leader. "He looks pretty upset. Sorry, not sorry, but love doesn't seem to pierce that cold, dead heart of Fabine's. As much as you might wish it Paisley." He chuckles a bit. "A nice girl. Right. Like I'd find a girl able to keep up with me! In the Broms no less! They'd probably cut my throat as soon as look at me. I know you do every day." He sneers.
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Selena was waiting outside the healers tent. She needed to get this over and done with and just tell Sacha. She was sensible for crying out loud. She wouldn't freak out. And if she did, well at least it was out there. She started forward as Sacha left the tent.
"Sacha, I need to talk to y- Oh," She said, blinking at the shirtless leader, "Uuuh..."
Fireworks went off inside her head as horns blared. Choirs of angels sang as she stood there wordless.
"You don't have a top on," She eventually said, trying to keep her eyes pointing at Sacha's eyes.


Sacha steps back as she nearly runs into Selena. She groans. "I was hoping everyone would be asleep by now." She then laughs, shaking her head. "Yeah, it got bloody. My tent's right over there. I was hoping not to run into anyone." She then raises an eyebrow at Selena's expression. "So are you going to...move aside so I can go to my tent and get a fresh shirt, or do you want to tell me whatever it is, here and now where the entire camp can see?"
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She thumped him again at that comment, still kissing him.
"You." Kiss. "Are." Kiss. "Such." Kiss. "A." Kiss. "Pervert."
She let out a sigh as they continued to make out, very much content with the situation at hand.
"You know that's not my favourite part of you," She murmured, before blushing a little, "Not that I don't like it."
She withdrew for a second.
"My favourite part of you is here," She said, putting a finger on his mouth, "With that mouth you're witty, you're smart, you're sweet. And you're quite skilled with it."
She said the last sentence with her own grin.
"What's your favourite part of me."


Fabine laughs, eyes twinkling with amusement. "Yeah, but you adore me!" He then chuckles lightly, kissing her nose. "Oh yeah?" He smirks, then rolls his eyes a bit at her question. "Seriously? We're going to be that couple??" He groans. "Way to ruin the moment Ev." He gets to his feet, locking her in his gaze. "I'm going out to patrol. You may come with me, or you may stay here, completely up to you, I don't care either way." He grabs his dagger from the stand next to his cot before leaving his tent, obviously miffed, but not quite pissed at Evelyn.

Paisley put a hand over her heart, a wounded expression on her face, "Harsh." To be honest, she had no desire to have a boyfriend so his comment really didn't get to her that much. Though calling her annoying did sink in a little too far. Was she annoying? Did everyone think of her as such? She schooled her expression into one of amusement before her thoughts could show on her face. She sighed and put her left arm around the boy's shoulders, "You know how it is. Love changes people. Fabine and Evelyn went into his tent and haven't come out yet. That means they either killed each other or worked it out." Her lips pressed into an amused line, "Don't expect him to be doing much with her around."


Xavier snorts as she puts her arm around his shoulders. "Love is for weak, petty fools who don't care enough about their group." He then rolls his eyes at her comment. "If they killed each other, we'd probably smell it, or hear arguing." He then exhales. "Our leader's infatuation with that girl astounds me! I mean seriously, doesn't he understand how much more important the group is??"
Xavier rolls his eyes. "You're annoying Paisley. No wonder you don't have a boyfriend." He sneers, licking his fingers of the last bit of meat. He yawns loudly, casting his gaze across the camp. "Though, you are right. things are pretty boring around here. Fabine's not doing a damn thing around here anymore."
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