(If anyone wants info about the state of this or other RPs and where many of us fellow RPers disappeared to, send me a PM and I'll be happy to explain. :) )
Shortly after Blaze's overloaded mind fell into a deep sleep that he dearly needed, the dream sequences that had been coming to him for almost three months, which were made up of his twisted and skewed memories, began the same as they always did...
Blaze sat on the edge of a russet colored rock...
Tobias had been taken completely by surprise with her sudden attack, but he shouldn't have been, you just don't go poking a sleeping bear and expect it to not react, the same sentiment applies to all dangerous sleeping things. He spluttered in pain, the air forced from his longs as his back...
Sascha looked up from her work with a slight smile at the familiar knocking patern, "Come in, Alistair." She said in a light and pleasant, then tapped the enter key on the keyboard and filed the now filled out document.
"Ah, that makes sense, okay." Lee nodded slowly, "Kastor was going to show me around." He said with a smile, obviously hoping that she'd offer to come with or something, getting in with the head of the division would be an important step towards helping Dominor and the Order.
Tobias closed his eyes again, standing in the middle of the sidewalk, a mental image of the path to his target slowly swimming into view, like ribbon of light stretching in front of him in the dark. He started walking, opening his eyes a moment after so that he wouldn't run into anything, though...
"Wow, head of the division, I thought, ah..." Lee racked his brain for a moment, then snaped his fingers as he remembered, "Sascha, I thought she was leader or somthing, she seems in charge."
((O_O No, no, please don't! Okay-okay, I might not kill you Khole. {Don't listen to Gertrude, she's crazy!}))
((I love potato-and-leek soup, it's one of my favorites!))
((Yarp, that's my big sis! I'll be training her up on how to RP, and once she gets the hang of it, she will be free to RP...
Lee grinned, he liked seeing others get told off, it meant that he wasn't told off, not that he had a problem with Kastor or anything. "I'm Lee Montro, new agent. Are you an agent, too, Elizabeth?" He asked with a lopsided smile.
"Thanks Jesse, it's not often that I have company here, and on the off chance people come out, they're just other Hunters and never stay to eat." Chase replied, which led him into asking, "If you don't mind me asking, how'd you become a hunter?" Simply put, there were really only a few ways to...
Faolan's cheeks flushed slightly at her question of him having children, "No, after my father's death I had to look after my brothers and mother. So I haven't started a family of my own, nor have I really put much thought into it." He answered honestly, his tone not sad at all as he mentioned...
It was easy to tell that there was a lot of lingering pain in Jesse's past, she had said herself that she was running from it, and though Chase knew that he couldn't help or console her, he wanted to help in some way, though he didn't know exactly why, being that he really wasn't a people...
Chase smirked slightly at her question, seeing her bite her lip, her face flush, she was obviously somewhat uncomfortable with it, "You'd be right, unless you count a friendly family of chipmunks on the roof, they can be good company at times." He replied with a straight face as if he were...
"Real men cook, everyone knows that." Chase joked, closing the oven then leaning back against the counter, "You wanted to know about me. Well, I was born in the heart of New York, City, but I've never liked cities, they're just too crowded and noisy. So I moved out here to Sunnydale, Vermont...