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Elliot looked at him, "Of course we would make sure they are both okay... If they aren't coming with us... I want to say good bye. That's why I said soon, not now."

She adjusted in his lap so that she straddled his legs. She smiled at him, "We don't have to run to Florida. We are allowed to enjoy the trip there," She smirked, "And we an make a fire to cook whatever we catch on."

She kissed him, "We'll take our time leaving... Say good bye... gather supplies...."
In Chaos 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Ophelia looked at Seth as he rolled over, "Oh don't-" She didn't get much more out before he winced and a moment later was on his stomach again. She smiled softly as he bandaged up her cheek then moved to her back. She pulled her shirt up, allowing him easier access to the wounds. She kissed him when he finished, "You know, that is supposed to be my job."
Elliot laughed a little, "You know you are the younger brother, right? Your brother was living on his own before things got crazy."

She kissed him and shook her head, "You are crazy, you know...."

She nodded her head, "I suppose so.... I have a few things here and we could probably find a few things on the road... Or go hunting if necessary."
In Chaos 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Ophelia was lying next to him, her hands tucked under her head like a pillow as she slept. She wasn't curled up against Seth at all. There were a a few lashes that she hadn't managed to heal fully, which left him lying on his stomach. She hadn't wanted to nudge any of the wounds in the night, so she kept a small distance between them before she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes some time in the morning, she looked a little more chipper but signs of fatigue were quite visible. It seemed like it was going to take some time before she fully recovered from the over use of her abilities. Damn gods getting back at her and making the process slow. She looked at Seth to see him awake and smiled, "Hi."
Elliot bit her lip, "I... don't know what she is going to do.... I think after seeing me... she's a little bit heart broken at how cold she was with Marcus... She might stay here but I don't really know..."

She leaned against him and laughed a little, "You know... I don't think anyone is really doing payments anymore... not with everything that has happened."

She rested her head on his shoulder, "I want to go... soon..."
In Chaos 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Ophelia was grateful for lying on a bed. She couldn't have asked for anything better at that moment. She body was sore and aching as she looked at Seth, "No healing for me for a while... okay? So, no getting hurt."

She curled up next to him and was out like a light moments later.
In Chaos 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Sure enough, the rescue team barged into the room and ran over to them. Ophelia felt her hands and feet being unchained and someone lifting her. Unlike with Seth, she didn't bring her to her feet but lifted her off the ground completely. Which was something she was grateful for. After everything, she wasn't sure she'd be able to stand. Her hands trembled as she leaned against whoever it was that was holding her. Someone was barking orders and then they were running.
Elliot nodded, "The coast sounds nice... We can go somewhere far away that won't really care whether or not it was you who saved Chicago..." She smiled, "And I like to believe that I was the hero of Chicago," She teased, "Because without me, how would you go on?"

She kissed him and smiled, "If we stay out of big cities... There will be less people to care... besides we can't really broadcast things, people on the coast might not even know Chicago has been saved let alone by whom."
Anya heard little footsteps as they neared the stairs and looked down to see a younger and female Sebastian. She smiled at her and gave her a small wave. She blushed slightly, nodding her head in thanks, "How nice of you... And I have to agree with your brother. "

Sebastian was so cute with his little sister. She had never expected him to be that good with kids. His whole brooding and dark atmosphere made her think that he might scare off children. Then again, this was his little sister and he seemed to lighten up around her like he had been with her the last few weeks. She liked it, it brought a smile to her face. She was pulled out of her thoughts a moment later when an older voice instructed Sebastian to put his sister down. She frowned slightly but quickly smiled, not wanting to appear rude and looked to Sebastian's father as he walked down the stairs. He was incredibly well put together but Anya couldn't deny, she preferred Sebastian's more relaxed style. Again, she nodded in head in thanks at the compliment but something about hearing it from Mr. Lazar made her feel... slightly dirty. When he mentioned having Sebastian showing her his art collection. She smiled, she'd always enjoyed art, "I would love that."

She watched as the two Dhampirs were summoned at took their bags from Gunner and Anna before ushering them away. She smiled at Anna as she gave an apologetic look and waved to her, telling her silently that it was fine. Her attention was drawn back to Mr. Lazar when he asked the necessity of bringing Anna and Gunner along. She was thankful for Sebastian's quick explanation as it seemed to change Mr. Lazar's view of them as they walked into the dining room and he addressed them as her friends rather than the low lives she was sure he saw them as.

She watched as Sebastian removed his sister from his shoulders and went to take his hand when she was caught off guard by the young girl wrapping her arms around her. She looked down at the girl and turned beet red with her comment. However, when she looked at Sebastian and his near choking on water, she laughed. He was adorable when he was nervous. She crouched down so that she was eye level with Kenzie, "Well... I am in white," She teased, "But only time will really tell with that," She straightened the younger girl's dress slightly, "I like your dress," She said changing the topic, "It looks wonderful on you."

She smiled as her and stood, taking Sebastian's hand again. She grabbed her own glass of water and sipped from it looking at him. She giggled a little as he still seemed flustered with his sister's comment. She kissed his cheek and grinned, "You're a goof."
Gunner looked down at Anna as she took tending to him. He smirked, "Well, now I'm just going to look stupid."

He fell back onto the bench as she ordered him to and groaned a little, "Don't bruise my ego further," He winced, inhaling sharply as she pour peroxide into the wound. His hands gripped the bench. It was surprising, how much pain he could put himself through and work through but the moment you sat him down to deal with those injuries were when he seemed to react the most to them. He nodded his head when she said he wouldn't have to go to the infirmary, "Good, no one has to know."

He kept watching her as she started to bandage him up. He couldn't help but smile a little. However, the words she spoke next caused that smile to wither away. Forget about the kiss? He didn't want to... That kiss had been... he didn't even know how to explain it and he surely didn't want to forget about it. When she mentioned the admirer, he kind of stopped listening to what she was saying. Did he like this admirer? Did she like him more? Was that why she was telling him to forget about it? Because she wanted to pursue this guy over him. He felt like he'd just been stabbed in the heart. He was pulled out of his head when she punched him in the arm telling him to get up. He put on his stoic face, not wanting betray what he was actually feeling. He walked over to his dummy stake in hand and stabbed it straight into the heart. It went in easily as though it was a plush toy rather than a state of the art model of a human.

He walked to the change rooms and changed into his pair of pants that was still intact. He sat on the bench and put his head on his hands. Class would be over soon enough and he decided he destroyed enough of the training dummies.
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