Child At Heart, Monster By Nature (A Shape Shifting RP)

Charles looked at her with an eyebrow raised, and turned around. He came to her and tapped her on the shoulder softly, asking "Hey, are you ok?" He thought to himself, maybe I shouldn't be that nice to her since she wasn't to me...by there he was. He asked with his smooth voice "Hello, are you ok? Can you hear me?"

He may have had good intentions but her reaction to his gentle touch to her shoulder was not what he expected. Layla's hand came up lighting quick and grabbed his hand pulling it from her skin. Her face jerked towards his, twisted with malice, violence and rage. "Do not touch me without permission!" Layla snarled at him, but behind her anger and rage their was a touch of uncertainty. She paused and then let him go, if she hurt him or any of the others here Ryker would lock her up again until she could behave. If she wanted to get out and do missions she needed to be in control. But more then that, she needed to control herself, she would not let herself go mad. As she let him go she straighten herself and more calmly said, "Please do not touch me without asking, and I'm fine, just. Fine." She said brushing it off and continuing on down the hall. No one could know that she struggled inside herself, that the cold, harsh exterior she portrayed was only part of who she was.
 
Elliot tried to keep his calm, and replied with a smile "I'll plan something fun tomorrow then, if you're open and everything. If you want."
Zoe nodded and glanced back to him again "I have no plans." She said again, not that she ever had plans...but now she did, a date?
 
"Well boxers can be very comfortable indeed, but I prefer neither. Boxer-briefs all the way for me, or nothing at all. Winter or Summer?" He asked curiously he liked all seasons himself, but fall was his favorite.
Lilith raised an eyebrow at him mentioning nothing at all, and smiled. She replied "I like fall the most, so there." She asked "Braids or pigtails?"
 
(So Gideon isn't into women? That's too bad, I was looking for someone to fall in love with Amaryllis :p)
 
He may have had good intentions but her reaction to his gentle touch to her shoulder was not what he expected. Layla's hand came up lighting quick and grabbed his hand pulling it from her skin. Her face jerked towards his, twisted with malice, violence and rage. "Do not touch me without permission!" Layla snarled at him, but behind her anger and rage their was a touch of uncertainty. She paused and then let him go, if she hurt him or any of the others here Ryker would lock her up again until she could behave. If she wanted to get out and do missions she needed to be in control. But more then that, she needed to control herself, she would not let herself go mad. As she let him go she straighten herself and more calmly said, "Please do not touch me without asking, and I'm fine, just. Fine." She said brushing it off and continuing on down the hall. No one could know that she struggled inside herself, that the cold, harsh exterior she portrayed was only part of who she was.
Charles nodded, before heading away, to his own spot in the hall.
 
Charles nodded, before heading away, to his own spot in the hall.
Layla moved with purpose to the dining room, she stopped shortly after entering to see who was there. Far to many people in her book but there was an empty table near the two bird people so she would be fine as long as no one sat with her. She got her food and may her way to the empty table. She sat down back to the wall and began eating. She noticed one of the birds paying too much attention to her.
 

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