"Yeah," Rylan replied, steadying herself. "The legs working nicely. . . but I don't know if the rest of me can keep up." She sighed. She still had a bruise under her eye, but her cuts seemed to be closing up.
Dystopian RP (Based off of "Legend" by Marie Lu)
“You should probably get some rest. We can watch a movie or something.”
She nodded. "I might talk to Theo about the Patriots and the Colonies. We could use some of that information."
"I'd also like to meet Santiago's parents," Rylan added, glancing at him. "Since we all kind of risked our lives to save them."
“We can visit his parents and then go talk to Theo. Sounds good?”
"Good." She nodded. After a couple minutes, they had made it back towards the warehouse. Rylan leaned against the wall, catching her breath.
( I made another rp. It should be pretty good. It's called Dystopian/Fantasy RP.)
//cool that sounds fun
Harlow stood next to her. “I’m almost disappointed that I didn’t get my margarita, but I should probably lay off the alcohol anyways,” she laughed.
"I haven't had alcohol in forever." She sighed. "Too busy being executed, I guess."
“Yeah. Too busy becoming the face of the rebellion,” she said slowly. “After this, we’ll have a proper night at the bar. One without Republican soldiers.”
"Maybe one day this will all be over." She sighed.
“Gotta look to the future with bright eyes,” she muttered. “Read that in a book somewhere.”
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(Hey so I will probably not be on for most of today, so feel free to use Santiago if he is needed.)
Santiago ran a hand over his face in thought. He barely ever drank. And he couldn’t imagine a world that wasn’t like this.
"Yeah. . ." She glanced at Santiago. "You feeling alright?"
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(Back for a little bit.)
“I’m fine, just thinking,” Santiago responded. He wondered how his parents were doing. He didn’t put them in Patriot care. He didn’t trust them enough to do that. They were at his families summer cabin, but it still made him wary.
//Wait what I thought they were here
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(Oh, I don’t know.)
//meh, we can say they’re not
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(Alrighty then.)
//u should join my rp
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(I keep meaning to but I also keep putting off making my oc for it.)
//lmao ok
(Im back lol, sorry for disappearing)
//hey heyy
(Im sooooo lost lol)
Rylan nodded, and walked into the Patriot's warehouse with Harlow. One of the Medic's and Theo walked towards her, checking the fasten's on her prosthetic leg.
(Welcome back! We rescued Santiago's family pretty much, just jump in wherever )
//hi!
“So, we said we were going to meet Theo?” Harlow asked as Rylan got her leg checked.
"Well, if you guys want to." Rylan said, looking up. She motioned towards Harlow. "Theo, this is Harlow. Harlow, meet Theo."
//Wait that’s not what I meant
( What did you mean? )