《Human After All》A Role Play

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Artemis went to the bathroom to prepare for going to bed. She found a matching pajama outfit to change into, and returned to the couch to begin settling down. "What are you reading about?" Artemis asked in attempt of being friendly.
Amy closed her book down after she finished the chapter. "It's a biography about Napoleon Bonaparte. It's very detailed and well researched," she explained. Noticing Artemis change of clothes, she asked, "Were you able to find everything in the bathroom okay? I set out some toiletries for your use."
 
Amy closed her book down after she finished the chapter. "It's a biography about Napoleon Bonaparte. It's very detailed and well researched," she explained. Noticing Artemis change of clothes, she asked, "Were you able to find everything in the bathroom okay? I set out some toiletries for your use."

Artemis nodded her head in interest at the description. "Yes, I did, thank you." She was thankful to finally have been able to brush her teeth, along with completing a few other necessities.
 
Artemis nodded her head in interest at the description. "Yes, I did, thank you." She was thankful to finally have been able to brush her teeth, along with completing a few other necessities.
"Good to know. And please, don't hesitate to tell me if you need anything and I'll see what I can do," Amy offered. "Help yourself to the bookshelf as well, or even the TV if you can figure out how to get it working. I haven't used it in forever," she chuckled.

( *snore* )
 
"Good to know. And please, don't hesitate to tell me if you need anything and I'll see what I can do," Amy offered. "Help yourself to the bookshelf as well, or even the TV if you can figure out how to get it working. I haven't used it in forever," she chuckled.

( *snore* )

"Ok," Artemis chuckled at her last comment, although she was way more likely to read than to watch TV. "Goodnight." She whispered after a short period as she was overcome by tiredness. Wearily she pulled the quilt around herself, and fell asleep as soon as she laid her head against the pillow.
(Goodnight, I'm tired too :p )
 
"Ok," Artemis chuckled at her last comment, although she was way more likely to read than to watch TV. "Goodnight." She whispered after a short period as she was overcome by tiredness. Wearily she pulled the quilt around herself, and fell asleep as soon as she laid her head against the pillow.
(Goodnight, I'm tired too :p )
(Oh whoops, I didn't mean I was going to bed. Things are getting a little slow. Do you want to skip to morning son? :p ? )
 
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(Oh whoops, I didn't mean I was going to bed. Things are getting a little slow. Do you want to skip to morning son? :p ? )

(Oh, ok. Sure, we can do that. And have you heard from Gar lately? It's been a long time since I've seen her on, and I wonder how she's doing.)
Artemis awoke early with her mind full of thoughts. She went to the bathroom, glad to see the signs that her body was recovering from the pain of Mythe's forms of torture, but the wounds remained obvious. She dressed herself quietly to not wake Amy, and decided that today she would allow herself to use the makeup, and other various items Amy's had offered her to use. She threw her hair in a simple, messy but beautiful bun to keep her hair from falling in her face; leaving the scar at the back of her neck exposed. It still gave the impression that it was extremely painful, but no one besides herself would know what it was from. Besides, she had already tried to conceal it with makeup, but when that didnt work she decided that it wasnt worth the stress of constantly worrying about one detail of her look when she had already worked so hard to look like someone she wasnt. When she felt satisfied with her look, she left the bathroom to see if Amy was up.
 
(Oh, ok. Sure, we can do that. And have you heard from Gar lately? It's been a long time since I've seen her on, and I wonder how she's doing.)
Artemis awoke early with her mind full of thoughts. She went to the bathroom, glad to see the signs that her body was recovering from the pain of Mythe's forms of torture, but the wounds remained obvious. She dressed herself quietly to not wake Amy, and decided that today she would allow herself to use the makeup, and other various items Amy's had offered her to use. She threw her hair in a simple, messy but beautiful bun to keep her hair from falling in her face; leaving the scar at the back of her neck exposed. It still gave the impression that it was extremely painful, but no one besides herself would know what it was from. Besides, she had already tried to conceal it with makeup, but when that didnt work she decided that it wasnt worth the stress of constantly worrying about one detail of her look when she had already worked so hard to look like someone she wasnt. When she felt satisfied with her look, she left the bathroom to see if Amy was up.
(Have you seen my latest post?)
 
(Oh, ok. Sure, we can do that. And have you heard from Gar lately? It's been a long time since I've seen her on, and I wonder how she's doing.)
Artemis awoke early with her mind full of thoughts. She went to the bathroom, glad to see the signs that her body was recovering from the pain of Mythe's forms of torture, but the wounds remained obvious. She dressed herself quietly to not wake Amy, and decided that today she would allow herself to use the makeup, and other various items Amy's had offered her to use. She threw her hair in a simple, messy but beautiful bun to keep her hair from falling in her face; leaving the scar at the back of her neck exposed. It still gave the impression that it was extremely painful, but no one besides herself would know what it was from. Besides, she had already tried to conceal it with makeup, but when that didnt work she decided that it wasnt worth the stress of constantly worrying about one detail of her look when she had already worked so hard to look like someone she wasnt. When she felt satisfied with her look, she left the bathroom to see if Amy was up.
(Gar is alive and well, I've been talking to her. I'm sure she's just busy and will reply soon.)

Amy was awake but remained in her bed, eyes closed and blankets up to her chin. The previous day had left her emotionally drained and she was fighting the urge to go back to sleep. She could hear Artemis rattling around in the bathroom, which didn't bother her, but it meant that she was up and probably wide awake. Pity that she didn't know how to bake, otherwise Amy would have just sent her downstairs to get things started so she could sleep more.
Amy finally pushed the covers down a bit and sat up, pulling her knees to her chest and resting her chin on top. Nights always felt shorter when you actually wanted them, she noted with dismay.
 
Simeon replied decisively "We're both tired. Let's clean up and get ready for a new day of driving. Sound good?"

(Ugh, I missed another! Sorry.)
Brooklyn nodded in agreement as she drove into the motel's parking lot, and parked the car. "Sounds good."
 

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