The Society of Truth, an RP

“Thanks” she smiled “for holding the door”. She sat down on one of the chairs “maybe I will take a cab to my sisters place, it should only take a few hours to get there” she mused
"And if you're ill whilst you're there?" Calder asked. "I'm not trying to dissuade you, mind."

Alina also took a seat and listened intently.
 
“I know but I shouldn’t be if I don’t use my power” she said “honestly Calder I think I will be okay” she grinned. “Unless of course you are suggesting you come” she joked
"Well, you tell me your sister's pretty," he teased right back before turning serious again.
 
“Oooh so you want to meet my sister” she grinned “well in that case I will call a cab.” But she too went back to being serious “come on Calder I will be absolutely fine”
"I'm not the least interested in your sister," he informed her, his mind switching back to Michaela.

Her glowing red hair. Her warm grey eyes. Her shapely figure. The forest green dress she always wore.

He recalled where he was with a start, "I'm sure you will be fine," he agreed.
 
"I'm not the least interested in your sister," he informed her, his mind switching back to Michaela.

Her glowing red hair. Her warm grey eyes. Her shapely figure. The forest green dress she always wore.

He recalled where he was with a start, "I'm sure you will be fine," he agreed.
“I know Calder, it was a joke” she smiled “okay well in that case I will call a cab. If I’m not back by ten pm tonight send help because it’s highly likely I have been intercepted by the programmer or maybe I have been killed by my older sister”. She pocketed her phone and walked out the door “see you later guys” she waved
 
“I know Calder, it was a joke” she smiled “okay well in that case I will call a cab. If I’m not back by ten pm tonight send help because it’s highly likely I have been intercepted by the programmer or maybe I have been killed by my older sister”. She pocketed her phone and walked out the door “see you later guys” she waved
"Wait a second," Alina called, "Can I just do something briefly..."

She handed Tara a tiny chip, about as big as a fingernail. "Put it somewhere it can't be taken off you."
 

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