An AMC Walking Dead rp between myself and ChronoBovino.
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Hylian Archer
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10 yrs ago
Time to go on a horror movie binge.
10 yrs ago
Seems like I need to replace my phone. I never know how much not being able to check the time bothered me until I started walking around the school campus without my phone.
10 yrs ago
So today my phone fell in water. It was there for no more than two seconds tops, but it's going haywire. Time to see if the old rice trick works.
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11 yrs ago
The semester is almost over!
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11 yrs ago
I'm slowly working on getting replies up. Just be patient with me, please. =)
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Just so my rp partners know, I'm in Central Time.
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Sophia looked at Tim with eyes wide, surprised that he was being so straight forward and honest with his feelings. But his motions were so sluggish, his voice heavy and words a little slurred.
"You definitely need sleep," Sophia stated adamantly. Still, she felt happy--really happy, insanely happy--that Tim wanted her to stay.
"You'll leave," Tim repeated, pouting a bit almost.
Sophia shook her head. She looked at him with a small smile, her eyes gentle as she said, "I won't leave, Tim. I promise. I'll stay here as long as you want me to. But you still need sleep."
After a bit of arguing with the sleepy Tim, reassuring him that she was not going to leave, Sophia sat down on one end of the couch. With a bit of coercing she managed to get Tim to lay down on the couch with his head cradled in her lap. She hummed quietly, no song in particular, and soon felt Tim fall asleep.
"You definitely need sleep," Sophia stated adamantly. Still, she felt happy--really happy, insanely happy--that Tim wanted her to stay.
"You'll leave," Tim repeated, pouting a bit almost.
Sophia shook her head. She looked at him with a small smile, her eyes gentle as she said, "I won't leave, Tim. I promise. I'll stay here as long as you want me to. But you still need sleep."
After a bit of arguing with the sleepy Tim, reassuring him that she was not going to leave, Sophia sat down on one end of the couch. With a bit of coercing she managed to get Tim to lay down on the couch with his head cradled in her lap. She hummed quietly, no song in particular, and soon felt Tim fall asleep.
Bump.
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Sophia noticed the way that Tim seemed to be slipping away. His eyes were glazed over, his movements slow and sluggish. There seemed to be times when he seemed to hesitate a bit too long at a task, or stumbled with what he was doing. He seemed utterly exhausted. She was sure that he probably hadn't slept last night.
"You should get some rest, Tim," Sophia finally said. "You look like you could really use some sleep."
"You should get some rest, Tim," Sophia finally said. "You look like you could really use some sleep."
Sophia had been completely silent during the cleanup process. She had just been picking things up and putting them back where she remembered them to belong, or if she didn't remember she put them where she thought they belonged. As she quietly worked Sophia had continued to internally berate Tim's mother while at the same time wishing that she could make everything better for him.
She was deep in thought, going almost to a philosophical level as she thought to herself, Tim's gotten better in the time I've known him. But I'm sure that he pushes himself a lot. They say time heals all wounds, but even when wounds heal sometimes there's still pain left over. Even if he becomes able to easily interact with others there are likely going to be times when he reverts to how he is now. All I can do along the way is try to be a good friend and help him the best I can.
"Sophia? Sophia," she heard Tim calling her.
"Huh?" Sophia asked as she whipped her head around, suddenly broken from her deep concentration. Her brain took a moment but finally she realized that Tim had been talking to her. He had been telling her that she didn't have to help him out if she had things to do.
She gave him a friendly smile and insisted, "No, it's alright. I don't really have anything to do today. I'd rather hang out with you than be by myself. And I don't mind helping you clean."
She was deep in thought, going almost to a philosophical level as she thought to herself, Tim's gotten better in the time I've known him. But I'm sure that he pushes himself a lot. They say time heals all wounds, but even when wounds heal sometimes there's still pain left over. Even if he becomes able to easily interact with others there are likely going to be times when he reverts to how he is now. All I can do along the way is try to be a good friend and help him the best I can.
"Sophia? Sophia," she heard Tim calling her.
"Huh?" Sophia asked as she whipped her head around, suddenly broken from her deep concentration. Her brain took a moment but finally she realized that Tim had been talking to her. He had been telling her that she didn't have to help him out if she had things to do.
She gave him a friendly smile and insisted, "No, it's alright. I don't really have anything to do today. I'd rather hang out with you than be by myself. And I don't mind helping you clean."
As Sophia started to help Tim clean his apartment she felt her heart aching. She hated it, she realized. Hated not being able to comfort Tim, to hug him and be close to him. It made her feel sad. And if she was honest she also felt a little bitter. Not toward Tim, but toward his mother.
What a bitch, she thought angrily. How can someone treat their own child that way? If there's a hell I hope she rots there.
While Sophia was sweet and kind normally that sweetness could easily become a burning anger when her loved ones were hurt. The thought of Tim's mother and what she did filled her with a hatred stronger than the likes of what she had felt in a long time. Sophia couldn't help but want to punch a wall, to yell angrily. Many dark thoughts twisted through her mind, ones that she wasn't particularly proud of and would never share with Tim.
Without thinking Sophia's face had contorted into a mask of anger with her lips pursed tightly and her brow furrowed as she continued to think of how someone had to be an abomination to abuse and treat their child like they were worth nothing. The look on Sophia's face was fierce. Scary, even. She almost looked like a vengeful angel.
But as soon as the look had crossed her face it was gone. Appearing to be calm once more Sophia set the pillow that she had been squeezing tightly back down on the sofa. She continued cleaning without saying anything.
What a bitch, she thought angrily. How can someone treat their own child that way? If there's a hell I hope she rots there.
While Sophia was sweet and kind normally that sweetness could easily become a burning anger when her loved ones were hurt. The thought of Tim's mother and what she did filled her with a hatred stronger than the likes of what she had felt in a long time. Sophia couldn't help but want to punch a wall, to yell angrily. Many dark thoughts twisted through her mind, ones that she wasn't particularly proud of and would never share with Tim.
Without thinking Sophia's face had contorted into a mask of anger with her lips pursed tightly and her brow furrowed as she continued to think of how someone had to be an abomination to abuse and treat their child like they were worth nothing. The look on Sophia's face was fierce. Scary, even. She almost looked like a vengeful angel.
But as soon as the look had crossed her face it was gone. Appearing to be calm once more Sophia set the pillow that she had been squeezing tightly back down on the sofa. She continued cleaning without saying anything.
Sophia could tell from the way that Tim spoke that he was uncomfortable and maybe a little nervous. Instantly she suspected that it was because of her. She felt a wave of disappointment washing over her. She had kind of been hoping to be able to get closer to Tim, that he wouldn't mind that much.
She tried to dismiss her feelings and tell herself that she shouldn't be disappointed. She had no right to be. It was selfish of her to be disappointed when she knew Tim needed his space. So Sophia would try to take care to give him plenty of space and would just hope for his own sake that he would eventually calm down and relax again.
She wanted him to be relaxed, to feel comfortable and happy. Not strung up and stressed out like he was so often. It was bad for you. And she was sure he felt the same way too.
"Alright," Sophia agreed as she climbed to her feet, making sure to give Tim plenty of room. "Where would you like to start?"
She tried to dismiss her feelings and tell herself that she shouldn't be disappointed. She had no right to be. It was selfish of her to be disappointed when she knew Tim needed his space. So Sophia would try to take care to give him plenty of space and would just hope for his own sake that he would eventually calm down and relax again.
She wanted him to be relaxed, to feel comfortable and happy. Not strung up and stressed out like he was so often. It was bad for you. And she was sure he felt the same way too.
"Alright," Sophia agreed as she climbed to her feet, making sure to give Tim plenty of room. "Where would you like to start?"
Sophia giggled a little at Tim's response. It wasn't what she was expecting, but part of her worried that maybe that meant Tim wanted her to leave. She really wanted to stay though and hang out with Tim for a while. Thinking Tim might have calmed down a bit now, Sophia dared to scoot just a little closer to him. She didn't move too close though as she didn't want to push too far into his comfort zone. Trying to be helpful and hoping he would let her stay Sophia offered, "It's not that bad. I can help you clean up if you'd like."
Sophia gave Tim a smile. "You're welcome," she said happily. She was glad to have Tim as a friend and hoped that together maybe they could make their way through their crazy world without winding up too crazy themselves. Pushing herself up Sophia sat cross legged in front of Tim. "Alright!" She declared excitedly. "I think that's enough moping for one day. Shall we find something fun to do? Or do you have work? If you do I can stay and keep you company. I promise not to distract you." Sophia really didn't want to be alone right now, and she thought that Tim might not either. Even if he had work to do it would be nice if they could be together and not feel so alone.
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