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

[Rose Quartz]

“I’m Ashira. Thank you!” she responded, relieved. “Oh, but the others don’t speak Portsmoth, so I’ll have to translate.”

"Oh, yes of course." She said cheerfully, waving for the two boys to follow her. "Your friend, what happened?" She asked as they walked back toward Fred.

 

[ladybugchickenfarms]

"Oh, yes of course." She said cheerfully, waving for the two boys to follow her. "Your friend, what happened?" She asked as they walked back toward Fred.

“We- We all got whipped,” she admitted. “Fred’s got infected.”

“This is Seina,” she said the the others. “She said she’d help us.”

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

"You're not fine." Kipp said firmly. "Don't pretend like you are. If you end up dying I'll kill you. So just stop complaining and let me help you." With out waiting for Fred's response, Kipp moved behind him pulling his own shirt up and over his head. It wasn't particularly clean, but it would have to do. (I don't know who all is still around @Cluckcluck1215 )
"Emma, go get another bowl of soup." He directed intending to use the hot broth to wash Fred's cuts.

“That won’t exact work. I would be already dead” Fred said pausing “are you going to use soup to wash my cuts?” Fred shuddered “surely there is SOMETHING more hygienic than soup”

 

[RiverStorm]

Aella shrugged. "They were loud. But they were just hungry. Did you see the one Ciro and I rescued?" She pointed behind her, to where she assumed Ciro was lingering, though he was unseen. "He was blinded. But hes really nice, even if he bites sometimes."

"H-A-R-E..." Aella repeated slowly, giving a huh. "Strange."

Lilith shrugged, before turning back and glancing over her shoulder. She couldn't catch sight of the Spanish boy that she connected to the name, but just assumed he was out of sight due to her other companions being in the way as she turned back to Aella.
Wait a second, hold up. They rescued one of the God-forsaken wolves? Are they suicidal? Do they want us all to die? She kept a straight face, seemingly unbothered by the fact. "I didn't... Guess I should pay more attention." She mused. Bites sometimes? You brought back an animal that tried to kill us and aren't bothered by that? "If it isn't aggressive, I suppose it'd be good to have around. If it was blinded, and wounded, how's it still alive? You get one of the villagers or Kevin to heal it?" She asked. If it attacks someone, I'll stab the thing.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Aria looked around, it had been long enough and she was itching to go. If they didn’t hurry the heck up she was going to get started herself

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

"You're not fine." Kipp said firmly. "Don't pretend like you are. If you end up dying I'll kill you. So just stop complaining and let me help you." With out waiting for Fred's response, Kipp moved behind him pulling his own shirt up and over his head. It wasn't particularly clean, but it would have to do. (I don't know who all is still around @Cluckcluck1215 )
"Emma, go get another bowl of soup." He directed intending to use the hot broth to wash Fred's cuts.

Emma froze, wide eyed when he said her name. She turned, and scampered off, returning a few minutes later with a bowl of broth, holding it put to him."What are you doing?"

“Dude. All cities have rabbits. And parks. Every one of them has the little beasts! Even Cincinnati where I live. There’s no escape. Wait? What city do you live in?” Cam asked. New York had rabbits in houses and in Central Park. Cincinnati had parks as well. Tokyo had rabbits, as far as she could tell. Even Phoenix Arizona had its own starved hares. Maybe she lived in like Dubai or something. “How could you not see a rabbit?” Maybe she lives in a sewer or something, in a black market where they sell animal pelts and the only live animals are rats and urchins?
Kyle sighed. All this talk of rabbits was getting quite tiresome. And Rylie only liked rabbits if he could hunt them down.
“I’m sure there are some places where there aren’t any rabbits,” he said impatiently, scratching Rylie’s ear nervously.

"New York city." Aella responded, as if it were obvious. "I don't go looking for rabbits, kid. I've got way bigger things to worry about then if there are rabbits running around or not."

 

[Rose Quartz]

“That won’t exact work. I would be already dead” Fred said pausing “are you going to use soup to wash my cuts?” Fred shuddered “surely there is SOMETHING more hygienic than soup”

"Uhhh... Well, when's the last time you got a cup of water? At least the soup's hot, and not currently full of germs?" Kipp sighed, washing the wounds with the broth was a really bad idea, but he didn't have anything else.

Emma froze, wide eyed when he said her name. She turned, and scampered off, returning a few minutes later with a bowl of broth, holding it put to him."What are you doing?"

"New York city." Aella responded, as if it were obvious. "I don't go looking for rabbits, kid. I've got way bigger things to worry about then if there are rabbits running around or not."

"Thanks, I'm.... helping." He answered though he doubted whether putting soup on open infected cuts would actually help.

“We- We all got whipped,” she admitted. “Fred’s got infected.”

“This is Seina,” she said the the others. “She said she’d help us.”

Seina stuck out her lip in a sympathetic pout. Glancing at the boys who stood behind her. "I have some medicine. Grafe, could you go get it for me?" The younger of the boys hesitated before silently running off to fetch what she'd requested. "Do you mind if I ask why?" She asked her voice still kind and quiet, as she approached Fred and Kipp. She raised an eyebrow at the bowl of broth that the Harpy was holding, he looked ready to dip his terribly filthy shirt into it. She looked up at Kipp her eyes widening with concern and she shook her head, putting her hand on the bowl. Though not trying to take it from him. "Uhm, could you tell him, the soup is a bad idea. It's more likely to make the infection worse."

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Lilith shrugged, before turning back and glancing over her shoulder. She couldn't catch sight of the Spanish boy that she connected to the name, but just assumed he was out of sight due to her other companions being in the way as she turned back to Aella.
Wait a second, hold up. They rescued one of the God-forsaken wolves? Are they suicidal? Do they want us all to die? She kept a straight face, seemingly unbothered by the fact. "I didn't... Guess I should pay more attention." She mused. Bites sometimes? You brought back an animal that tried to kill us and aren't bothered by that? "If it isn't aggressive, I suppose it'd be good to have around. If it was blinded, and wounded, how's it still alive? You get one of the villagers or Kevin to heal it?" She asked. If it attacks someone, I'll stab the thing.

"Someone healed it, someone from the village. But I don't think he can see, or his sight is really bad. You can't really heal eyes." Aella beckoned to her own scarred eye with a hand, frowning. "They're windows to the soul, and even magic can't heal them all the way some times."

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

"Uhhh... Well, when's the last time you got a cup of water? At least the soup's hot, and not currently full of germs?" Kipp sighed, washing the wounds with the broth was a really bad idea, but he didn't have anything else.


"Thanks, I'm.... helping." He answered though he doubted whether putting soup on open infected cuts would actually help.


Seina stuck out her lip in a sympathetic pout. Glancing at the boys who stood behind her. "I have some medicine. Grafe, could you go get it for me?" The younger of the boys hesitated before silently running off to fetch what she'd requested. "Do you mind if I ask why?" She asked her voice still kind and quiet, as she approached Fred and Kipp. She raised an eyebrow at the bowl of broth that the Harpy was holding, he looked ready to dip his terribly filthy shirt into it. She looked up at Kipp her eyes widening with concern and she shook her head, putting her hand on the bowl. Though not trying to take it from him. "Uhm, could you tell him, the soup is a bad idea. It's more likely to make the infection worse."

Fred turned “eh no. You are NOT putting soup on MY cuts” Fred said spinning to face Kipp so he wasn’t at risk of having soup poured on his back.

 

[Rose Quartz]

Fred turned “eh no. You are NOT putting soup on MY cuts” Fred said spinning to face Kipp so he wasn’t at risk of having soup poured on his back.

Between Fred's protests and the new stranger looking skeptical about the soup, Kipp decided he wouldn't use the soup.
"FINE, but you can't just leave your cuts like that." He argued, determined to do something to help him.