(Still alive, but I think amber is busy rn)
Bag thief Roleplay
Marco turned to Althea and raised an eyebrow. "Should we follow?" He whispered.
She narrowed her eyes playfully at Alastair's retreating figure. "I do like dogs."
(SORRY I've been away I kinda hit an all-time low)
"M'kay… Let's go." Marco ran after Alastair.
Althea followed, quickly pulling ahead of Marco. She turned around and gave him a cheeky grin, running backwards.
Marco rolled his eyes and let Althea take the lead.
(@Twitchy?!?!?)
(Lol it's a looop)
(Haha! Sorry I was putting all my assignment briefs onto my wall)
Alastair twisted his body around another corner. He met a road, opposite him stood a small metal fence. Alastair looked back to the others, "Okay, just over that fence. They're under the bridge for the motorway." He smiled excitedly, Dominoe's barks still echoing loudly. He stared at the road, sticking close to the side of a building, "Be careful, I don't know if those crazy-ass guys are still driving around."
Althea sighed loudly as she slowed to a stop by Alastair. "What crazy-ass guys are they this time?"
"Those guys who shot at us in your apartment." He almost whispered, watching cars of every colour dart past.
She clapped her hands excitedly. "Great. We can have a rematch for when they shot Marco."
Alastair holds his hand back to Althea as he ducks down for a moment, noticing a black car that just drives past them. "I know that what happened in there really sucked, but can you guys please remember that I don't have powers or anything? I mean… Can we at least try to not get mixed up with them until we're away from people who aren't involved? People like that woman in the window?" Alastair says a little desperate, still hearing Dominoes barks.
"Yeah sure," Marco pressed his hand to his wound.
Alastair stood up, distractedly walking over to Marco and lowering the collar of his shirt. "One of the guys with Domi used to be a doctor. Or a dentist… He should be able to help though I think…" He smiled, looking to Marco and straightening his collar back.
(Wait… lowering/straightening Marco's collar or Alastair's own collar.)
(Marco's haha sorry)
(to see the wound :P )
(M'kay.)
Marco smiled and nodded. Eyes searching Al's face, "thanks."
Cheeks warm, Alastair quickly walked back to the edge of the wall, "Erm- Should we just run across then?"
"Yeah… You lead the way."
"Haha, okay-" He nervously laughed watching the cars speed past, "I'm a master at this." Alastair joked, running straight into the road, the back of his leg brushing against a car as he jumped onto the fencing, looking back to Marco as he climbed over and hung on.
Marco followed suit being very precise in his motives. He climbed up the fence and dropped down waiting for Althea.
(Just a heads up: I will not be on for a 24 hour period…)
(Okay).
(I'm back.)
(@Twitchy, It's your turn.)
(Ambers turn)
(ah… right. )
Althea folded up her sleeves and nimbly scaled the fence, landing lightly on the other side.
"So. Where are we heading?" she asked cheerfully.
(Twitchy, are you ungrounded yet?)