Zoe's blush deepened. "Uh, sure." She followed Chrysa into the room.
Cult RP (CLOSED)
Morrigan’s shrugged, stepping in.
Chrysa closed the door behind them, "Welcome to my hideaway. You get to be a part of the privileged to know of it's existence."
Morrigan flashed her a grin. “Cool. I’m honoured.”
(To late for one more?)
"Now me and Pandora here," Chrysa placed an arm around Pandora, "Were just discussing what we would do if we could leave the cult. And I want to know what you two would do. So do you mind telling me?"
(To late for one more?)
(Yeah I should probably put closed in the title. Sorry!)
Morrigan grinned wickedly. “Escape? Hell Yeah, count me in.”
(To late for one more?)
(Yeah I should probably put closed in the title. Sorry!)
(She could have not really known them. And be introduced.)
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After a while, Lucian hopped from his spot in the tree and headed to the main common building. He stepped inside, loosening the annoying tie as he glanced around.
(To late for one more?)
(Yeah I should probably put closed in the title. Sorry!)
(She could have not really known them. And be introduced.)
(Nope, sorry!)
"Now me and Pandora here," Chrysa placed an arm around Pandora, "Were just discussing what we would do if we could leave the cult. And I want to know what you two would do. So do you mind telling me?"
Zoe inhaled. "I'd go into musical theatre."
(Okay, it sounded cool.)
“I’d start a feminist movement. Also destroy the media.”
"Could I join you Morrigan?" Chrysa asked her, "Also theater sounds great Zoe. it's sad we have nothing like that here."
Zoe nodded slowly. "Yeah."
“Of course.”, she told Zoe. “Do you guys have families or…?”
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Walker paced the halls, rubbing at his eyes. He just wanted to find somewhere to relax out of the heat, somewhere the cult leader wouldn’t be able to pester him about his participation issues.
Wasn’t his name Walker?)
"I live here with my dad," Chrysa replied, "My mom divorced before we joined the cult. Actually before he joined the cult, I was dragged into it."
“Of course.”, she told Zoe. “Do you guys have families or…?”
"I have too much family. An older sister and brother, and younger sister. All completely and utterly dedicated to this place," she said bitterly.
“I know how you feel about getting dragged into this.” She raked her fingers through her hair.
"So, is everyone in for escaping?" Chrysa looked at the clock, "Shoot it's almost 6 we better get going or else will miss the evening service."
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Wasn’t his name Walker?)
(Ah, right, I’m in one to many rps at the moment)
Pandora nodded. Getting up to follow.
Wasn’t his name Walker?)
(Ah, right, I’m in one to many rps at the moment)
(I almost made the same mistake earlier too. I feel ya.)
The Priest strolled through the outdoor area of their gated community, smiling at the sky. It was about an hour until his next service. He decided to spend that time with his nephew. His nephew was thirteen, but small for his age. Still dependent on him. "Careful, hijo," Enzo said, patting his nephew's shoulder, "don't grow up too fast."
(What does hijo mean?)
(son in Spanish)
(okay)