Realistic Modern Day RP {Open}

(Oookey but Claire is still depressed ;-;)

(Oof I missed a lot and now idk what to have Fiona do..)

(Have her just in the room,…… i dunno…. lets wait for Whisper tho)

I UNDERSTAND

(NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! MY BABY BOI!!!!!! sobs, heartbroken Apollyon is going to commit f*** suicide over that. Not really, but she’s gonna ve… upset. [understatement of the year])

(Oh, wait, he still has his arm? Oops… I rushed too fast to be upset… 🤭)

(Lol)

(I feel like an idiot now… 😅)

(I thought I made a chat for a reeeeeeeeeason)

Apollyon buried her face in her arms, unable to stomach watching Clovis get his mutilated arm messily stitched up. She tanks whatever gods that were out there that he didn’t have to have it amputated. She didn’t know what she would have done. Actually, she did know, but she’d rather not think like that.

Dareon flinched when Molly glared at him, but he wanted to help. He reached into his bag of stuff he had snitched abd pulled out some painkillers and extra bandages. “Seriously, we need to get you taken care of. And seeing as how that guy’s busy taking care of your friend’s arm, will you let me? Please?”

(I thought I made a chat for a reeeeeeeeeason)

(Sorry, I needed to voice that quickly, we’ll switch this convo to the chat now, don’t worry.)

Dare slinked closer to her and gave her a couple of the pills. Then he lifted her shirt, just enough so her wound showed. He grabbed the babdages and started wrapping them around ger stomach finally binding tyem tightly with a knot on the side opposite of the wound.

Claire sat on a bed, her legs hugged to her chest. Don't…. She hid her face. She didn't want them to suffer for something she caused. Maybe if I didn't exsist….

When Dareon finished with Molly, he looked around at the others to see if he could gelp. He spotted one girl curled up on a bed. He stood, and cautiously walked over abd sat next to her he started to reach out to her, then thought better of it. “Hey…” he said softly. “Are you okay..?”

Mira sat in a corner. her arm started hurting badly and she winced in pain "Dangit…"

Fiona can just casually praise Conner and stuff. Flirt lol//

App looked up when another Mira winced. “Hey.” She said. “Do you want some painkillers?” She stood up to go find some.

(Waiting for Claire to respond to Dare so I can get some fluff rolling across the floor. Lol)

"Thanks…" She smiled at App. "I'm sorry about that…"

App shook ger head and smiled faintly at ger. “I don’t mind. It’s not my arm that hurting.” She webt and dug around in some drawers before finally coming up with a small bottle. “Here we go.” She walked over and handed Mira a couple pills, then went and sat next to Clovis again, trying to avoid looking at his arm.

Conner noticed Clovis wake up and walked over, "Hey" he said, "How are you feeling?" the arm was covered in stiches and currently in a cast that rendered him almost immobile

Mira took the medicine. She layed back her head back. "It's getting pretty late…" she said looking outside

(Whoops lol)

Conner yelped and tried to tug away, "H-hey! Hey! Calm down! I-I just saved your life, Clovis!" he said, unable to wriggle out of his grip