《Human After All》A Role Play

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Artemis immediately looked away when Han admitted to knowing what she was doing. When Han mentioned using a kid against Mythe she didn't dwell on it, asumming he was telling her tales for his own puepose. She wondered if he could see how upset he had made her, by bringing Mythe to her.

"So, how was your little adventure in the real world? Did you decide to stick yourself to those poor people in the cafe, not really caring about how it would effect their future?" Han asked Artemis, tapping the metal wall behind him as he waited for a reply.
 
"So, how was your little adventure in the real world? Did you decide to stick yourself to those poor people in the cafe, not really caring about how it would effect their future?" Han asked Artemis, tapping the metal wall behind him as he waited for a reply.
Artemis hesitated, momentarily, but her confidence quickly restored in herself. "If we're gonna exchange personal information, maybe I should ask: how is your son?" She questioned, intending to hurt him. She wasn't proud that the Contenders killed his son, but she wanted him to be hurt the way she had been by him.
 
"Well, maybe I'll try them again some time." He stated simply. He then paused for a few moments as he finished his coffee, and checked his Fitbit watch to see what time it was.
"I think I best be off now, got little meetings and such I need-or should-attend to." Timothy told them both, once the conversation had died down. "Though, I'll pay for both of you guys's coffee."
Cassie nodded and looked to him again. "You should, it'll save your hair some trouble. If you need to go, you should go, don't worry about us."

Mercy nodded too. "Yeah, we can get back home from here. You be careful with those killers out and about in their vans today."
 
Artemis hesitated, momentarily, but her confidence quickly restored in herself. "If we're gonna exchange personal information, maybe I should ask: how is your son?" She questioned, intending to hurt him. She wasn't proud that the Contenders killed his son, but she wanted him to be hurt the way she had been by him.
"I see what you're getting at, and I'm glad you've finally discovered the true Contender side of you. You're so low, and glorifying the death of a man's child for your satisfaction, and at the same time stating something absolutely incorrect because I never had a son, nor did I want one. I had a daughter, who would have grown up to be a strong, independent young woman. But, I guess you needed that spotlight." Han stated to Artemis, glaring at her. "But I doubt you care about a dead six year old enough anyway to check your facts and not sound like a fool."
 
"I see what you're getting at, and I'm glad you've finally discovered the true Contender side of you. You're so low, and glorifying the death of a man's child for your satisfaction, and at the same time stating something absolutely incorrect because I never had a son, nor did I want one. I had a daughter, who would have grown up to be a strong, independent young woman. But, I guess you needed that spotlight." Han stated to Artemis, glaring at her. "But I doubt you care about a dead six year old enough anyway to check your facts and not sound like a fool."
Artemis kept herself from dwelling on his words, because no matter his opinion, she reminded herself that she was doing the right thing. She considered telling him how he had started this war, and that his eagerness to kill would only be rewarded by the blood of those closest to him, but he wasn't worth the wasted breath.
 
Cassie nodded and looked to him again. "You should, it'll save your hair some trouble. If you need to go, you should go, don't worry about us."

Mercy nodded too. "Yeah, we can get back home from here. You be careful with those killers out and about in their vans today."


"Well, if you say so, I'll just leave you two to it! And, no need to worry about me, I have a hunch that the C.M.I is fond of me. But, you two stay safe. I really loved talking to you guys, I hope I see you again soon!"
Timothy said all of this very quickly, and waved goodbye before walking out of the cafe on his own, smiling broadly from all of the socialization.
 
Artemis kept herself from dwelling on his words, because no matter his opinion, she reminded herself that she was doing the right thing. She considered telling him how he had started this war, and that his eagerness to kill would only be rewarded by the blood of those closest to him, but he wasn't worth the wasted breath.

Han turned to the cell's door as he heard a quiet knock, and beeping from the cell's code being entered.

"Oh! I think that's your little boyfriend at the door!" Han said sarcastically to Artemis, waiting for Mythe to walk in.

Mythe soon opened the door, walking in through a crack just big enough to squeeze through, and he gave Artemis a fake smile.
"Oh, hello! I am so excited to get started...Without any weapons or anything else fun." Mythe said, his mock of a smile quickly fading to a glare.

"Caden, get in here." Mythe said quietly, looking outside of Artemis's cell at somebody who hadn't come in yet.
 
Han turned to the cell's door as he heard a quiet knock, and beeping from the cell's code being entered.

"Oh! I think that's your little boyfriend at the door!" Han said sarcastically to Artemis, waiting for Mythe to walk in.

Mythe soon opened the door, walking in through a crack just big enough to squeeze through, and he gave Artemis a fake smile.
"Oh, hello! I am so excited to get started...Without any weapons or anything else fun." Mythe said, his mock of a smile quickly fading to a glare.

"Caden, get in here." Mythe said quietly, looking outside of Artemis's cell at somebody who hadn't come in yet.
(Gonna wait to answer so silkie can catch up.)
 

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