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1964- RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → 1964- RPPhoebe had soon found herself at the same park as Tatum, noticing him and his multitude of cigarette butts surrounding him. "You should probably dispose of these in a trash can if you're gonna go through so many." the woman suggested as she approached the bench. Tatum ignored her.
"Long day? Or long week?" she asked, taking a seat beside him. Tatum ignored her again. This frustrated Phoebe, the woman grumbling some. She quietly pulled out a book from her bag, though accidentally let a few other items slip out. Phoebe swore under her breath as she bent over to pick some of them up, most of them by Tatum's feet. The male looked down at the contents, among them was a piece of paper that caught his eye.
Before Phoebe could pick up the paper, Tatum did. He squinted as he read the smudged text, slight information about the Rebellion. "What is this?" the male questioned.
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"What. is this?" Tatum repeated sternly. "Anyways, you have a great day." she attempted to bid, though found her wrist being grasped by the male before her. "Whatever this is, I want in." Tatum stated, looking Phoebe in the eyes as the words came out of his mouth. "You 'want in'? Want in what exactly?" she questioned, trying to play it off.
"I am... rather was a member of the Regenesis. I want something with more... purpose... something more exciting." he explained, exposing himself to the complete stranger before him. "Keep your voice down." Phoebe demanded in a lowed tone, looking around as a civilians passed the two of them.
As her eyes shot around in every direction of the crowd, Phoebe couldn't help but spot a figure standing in a nearby tree. Considering the not-so-subtle and overwhelming toxic energy radiating from it, she inferred the figure was none other than Steve. She'd also seen someone whose outfit looked vaguely familiar, though didn't pay much more attention to it as they walked away. "Not here and not now, we gotta lose this loser first." she whispered, subtly gesturing towards Steve with very minimal body movement.
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Something that feels as good as this, there is nothing else like it, right?
"Ah." Ashe gasped when he saw the brunette male from last night. What was he doing here? Should he be walking around with his wound like that? Has he checked the doctor's? So many questions lingered inside the yound adult's brain to the extent that he failed to notice that he was staring at his back. When their eyes met, Ashe immediately snapped back to reality and walked away. He was definitely that guy, his intuition was strong in this one.
Something that feels as good as this, there is nothing else like it, right?
Seeing that the fellow brunette was waiting for his friend (he assumed), Ashe went on his merry way. He'll have to actually talk to the lanky male soon.
Something that feels as good as this, there is nothing else like it, right?
Something that feels as good as this, there is nothing else like it, right?