The Hidden Door-A Role Play (AKA The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop II)

Seina sat curled up in the hallway her arms holding her knees as close to her chest as possible. Likely squishing all the bread. She was hiding just barely out of sight of the guard waiting for Ashira to come back. When the large metal door swung inward, she again used her power to distract the guard. Creating a fluttering smokey shape near his face that quickly darted away. Leading him down a side passage.
She quickly raced out. “Thanks! I got Take. He doesn’t speak Portsmoth, though, so heads up.” She turned back to Take. “This is Seina. We can finish introductions after we’ve left this hall. The guard might come back.” She turned to Seina and repeated what she had said to Take, translating it so she could understand.
 
Blair was aware the group had stopped behind her. The lack of footsteps and the voices becoming harder and harder to hear made that evident, but she didn't stop to turn around. They weren't in danger; she couldn't smell or hear anything that would indicate that, so she didn't bother. Doesn't matter. They can handle themselves. I need to find them.
She didn't care if she was alone. Didn't care if the we-sa took her. If it did, she'd be that much closer to finding Take, Emma and Kipp. "If I get caught, you have to go back to the group, alright?" She looked down at Kit, watching the dog look at her oddly.
Group. Fire human?
"Sure, fire human. They'll figure out what happened. Who knows, maybe I won't get caught. But if I do, you have to go back. I don't need to lose you, too." The only response was a snort. Sighing, Blair glanced over her shoulder, and realized the group was no longer in view, and their voices were faint, so much so she couldn't make out what they were saying anymore. "Just us, now. Just us..."
 
She quickly raced out. “Thanks! I got Take. He doesn’t speak Portsmoth, though, so heads up.” She turned back to Take. “This is Seina. We can finish introductions after we’ve left this hall. The guard might come back.” She turned to Seina and repeated what she had said to Take, translating it so she could understand.
Take came over, looking down at the curled up girl who appeared to be around his age. Knowing she didn’t speak English, he still brought up a hand and waved, “Yo.” keeping his greeting quick and already leaving the hall to observe the other passageways, trying to listen for the voices of the kids. He hadn’t noticed, but his hands were twitching slightly, especially his fingertips.
 
Lilith tensed when Cam started to say that, but realized what she meant immediately after and snickered a little, eyes dancing. "Oh yes, hate to do that."
She returned to a straight face, glancing at Aria. I... Literally just said who...? "Carson, Ciro, Kyle, and Korim. That'll make six of us."

Lilith laugh at Korim, smirking. "I forgot you had a weapon."
She looked down at Kyle, annoyance obvious on her face. "Oh yeah, let's see you do anything, shorty." She snipped, rolling her eyes.
Kyle’s pale face turned a raspberry red as he struggled to think of something to snap back. ‘Shorty.’ Kyle hated when people called him names. He was usually good tempered. But he also wanted respect.
“I didn’t have to help you,” he said. “I would have been fine on my own. But I wanted to help you rescue the kids.”
We would have gotten along just fine. The little people know how to survive in those woods, something even grown men can’t do.
And they wouldn’t have made it without me and Rylie. They would have become we-sa bait for sure.

(I dont remember what these things look like or what theyre called.)

Chion attempted to smile at Noah to thank him for his help, unaware of how terrifying the look was on her new face. Then began her long trudge uphill to their exit.

Kipp walked along side the cart, using the majority if his remaining energy just to keep his eyes open and his feet moving. Just breathing felt like a chore. He regretted not sleeping since arriving here. He should have tried harder. He should have known that not sleeping was going to make things a million times harder. There wasn't anything he could do to fix it now though. Either he'd sleep when they were out, or he'd sleep when they were caught. It didn't matter much to him either way. Nothing mattered anymore, as long as it ended with sleep.
( :lol: I also don’t know.

uhhh when do they arrive at the exit? Believe it or not I have contributed nothing in the children’s escape and have just let you breeze it along)
Blair was aware the group had stopped behind her. The lack of footsteps and the voices becoming harder and harder to hear made that evident, but she didn't stop to turn around. They weren't in danger; she couldn't smell or hear anything that would indicate that, so she didn't bother. Doesn't matter. They can handle themselves. I need to find them.
She didn't care if she was alone. Didn't care if the we-sa took her. If it did, she'd be that much closer to finding Take, Emma and Kipp. "If I get caught, you have to go back to the group, alright?" She looked down at Kit, watching the dog look at her oddly.
Group. Fire human?
"Sure, fire human. They'll figure out what happened. Who knows, maybe I won't get caught. But if I do, you have to go back. I don't need to lose you, too." The only response was a snort. Sighing, Blair glanced over her shoulder, and realized the group was no longer in view, and their voices were faint, so much so she couldn't make out what they were saying anymore. "Just us, now. Just us..."
“Blair?” Cam asked.
Kyle’s face returned to its usual shade of
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“Should I rein her in?” he asked, climbing Rylie’s furry side.
 
Eve frowned noticing the warewolf girl had disappeared where is the girl and the dog...um Blair?? I think that’s her name. She held it out for Hannah to read
Hana gently pinched the bottom of the paper as she read, then releasing it once she finished. She shrugged in response, then whispered “She may want to find them on her own... and I don’t blame the girl.”
Kyle’s pale face turned a raspberry red as he struggled to think of something to snap back. ‘Shorty.’ Kyle hated when people called him names. He was usually good tempered. But he also wanted respect.
“I didn’t have to help you,” he said. “I would have been fine on my own. But I wanted to help you rescue the kids.”
We would have gotten along just fine. The little people know how to survive in those woods, something even grown men can’t do.
And they wouldn’t have made it without me and Rylie. They would have become we-sa bait for sure.

( :lol: I also don’t know.

uhhh when do they arrive at the exit? Believe it or not I have contributed nothing in the children’s escape and have just let you breeze it along)

“Blair?” Cam asked.
Kyle’s face returned to its usual shade of View attachment 2044044.
“Should I rein her in?” he asked, climbing Rylie’s furry side.
Hana watched Kyle hop onto his feline companion, contemplating if they should really go that far to drag the girl back to the group. Sure she was strong and worthy of protecting the group, but she had her priorities straight and getting in the way of that would only cause problems. Hana knew this very well because she tended to off on her own when she flat out knew her objective. Especially when being a hitwoman.
“Let her go, we would be wasting more time.” was her excuse to protect the girls decision.
 
Take came over, looking down at the curled up girl who appeared to be around his age. Knowing she didn’t speak English, he still brought up a hand and waved, “Yo.” keeping his greeting quick and already leaving the hall to observe the other passageways, trying to listen for the voices of the kids. He hadn’t noticed, but his hands were twitching slightly, especially his fingertips.
She gestured for them to move, struggling to pick up Kipp’s thoughts. Then she saw Take’s hands. “Do your fingers normally do that?” she asked, narrowing her eyes.
 
Hana gently pinched the bottom of the paper as she read, then releasing it once she finished. She shrugged in response, then whispered “She may want to find them on her own... and I don’t blame the girl.”

Hana watched Kyle hop onto his feline companion, contemplating if they should really go that far to drag the girl back to the group. Sure she was strong and worthy of protecting the group, but she had her priorities straight and getting in the way of that would only cause problems. Hana knew this very well because she tended to off on her own when she flat out knew her objective. Especially when being a hitwoman.
“Let her go, we would be wasting more time.” was her excuse to protect the girls decision.
“You really think so?” Kyle asked, fluffing his hair. “I guess there really is no stopping Blair. She was bound to run off anyways. She’s also bound to get taken by the we-sa, unfortunately.” He hated to see her go, but Blair was becoming a bit of a burden to keep track of, and you could tell she thought the same of them. Her pacing almost rivaled his own. Maybe she would get taken to the same place Take was.
 
( :lol: I also don’t know.

uhhh when do they arrive at the exit? Believe it or not I have contributed nothing in the children’s escape and have just let you breeze it along)
(it's fine I didn't expect anyone who had other characters to be RPing in the mines that much. I'm trying to get them all in the same place. They can be close to the others.)

She quickly raced out. “Thanks! I got Take. He doesn’t speak Portsmoth, though, so heads up.” She turned back to Take. “This is Seina. We can finish introductions after we’ve left this hall. The guard might come back.” She turned to Seina and repeated what she had said to Take, translating it so she could understand.
Take came over, looking down at the curled up girl who appeared to be around his age. Knowing she didn’t speak English, he still brought up a hand and waved, “Yo.” keeping his greeting quick and already leaving the hall to observe the other passageways, trying to listen for the voices of the kids. He hadn’t noticed, but his hands were twitching slightly, especially his fingertips.
Seina climbed to her feet awkwardly, and raised her hand to greet Take in return, but he was already on his way. Her surprised expression included sticking her bottom lip out as her eyebrows rose sharply, giving her freckled brown cheeks a chubby appearance. She was relieved an injured guy had come out of that room, confirming that it had been the correct choice to trust Ashira. But she also felt bad for him, the bloody stains on what was left of his clothes showed how much he had endured before they'd gotten there. She fell in behind him following him back up the tunnel they'd just come through. It was strange to her that he was able to walk after all that, but she wasnt going to question what she could clearly see in front of her.
 
(it's fine I didn't expect anyone who had other characters to be RPing in the mines that much. I'm trying to get them all in the same place. They can be close to the others.)



Seina climbed to her feet awkwardly, and raised her hand to greet Take in return, but he was already on his way. Her surprised expression included sticking her bottom lip out as her eyebrows rose sharply, giving her freckled brown cheeks a chubby appearance. She was relieved an injured guy had come out of that room, confirming that it had been the correct choice to trust Ashira. But she also felt bad for him, the bloody stains on what was left of his clothes showed how much he had endured before they'd gotten there. She fell in behind him following him back up the tunnel they'd just come through. It was strange to her that he was able to walk after all that, but she wasnt going to question what she could clearly see in front of her.
“Make sure you don’t take any more risks than you have to,” she said quietly, not looking up at her. She hated having access to everyone’s secrets, but she might as well make the most of it.
 
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She gestured for them to move, struggling to pick up Kipp’s thoughts. Then she saw Take’s hands. “Do your fingers normally do that?” she asked, narrowing her eyes.
Take furrowed his brows, confusion in his eyes when he looked down at his trembling, twitching hands. It was like he was suffering from side effects of a drug or had a mental illness. He observed them, turning them to look at them at both sides. “No, they’re probably... still messed up from the torture? I don’t know, it could’ve jacked up my nerves or something.” was his attempt to explain what was wrong, but he tried not to focus on them too much and returned his attention to trying to listen for voices. If I had a nose like Blair’s I could definitely sniff them out no sweat.
 

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