NationStates

"A quick treasure hunt for some things they left behind on the island." Dora shifted and checked the time on her PDA. "I should get going, early day tomorrow. See you around?"

OOC - Gonna head off to sleep soon. Night, Mon.

"Yep, see ya 'round. Good luck." He replied, walking the two girls to their room. After some persisting, Klanov let Lilly and Samantha drag him to his side of the bed while they shared the other. He found it rather awkward about the whole situation he was thrust into, but shrugged and decided to not worry himself sick and get some rest. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Thanks, Klanov." Dora propped herself up on her pack, warmed the air around herself, and went to sleep in the lobby. She'd find someone to open a portal to the island tomorrow.

The data pad illuminated the old cyborg's face. He had paused from his fervent reading only briefly to do Swith's bidding before returning to his pursuits.

He placed the data pad on the table. He stared at the wall. That was bloody brilliant. His exuberance, though tempered by the hazy edges of fatigue, could not be completely squashed.

He rose and climbed the stairs to the bedroom where his beloved Naomi lay curled in her blankets. "I've neglected you. I've returned," he murmured to her sleeping form.

He ran his fingers through her soft hair and nuzzled her forehead. He fell asleep shortly after, entwined with her delicate body and breathing in contented synchronicity with her.

Confusedly waking in Kotoka's bed naked, Bran quickly gathered his clothes and changed. He bolted out of the room and back downstairs, wondering if she'd done anything while he slept. He ran back down, threw his shirt off, and quickly curled up with Rylli. Great, she woke up seconds later grumbling about the cold as Bran tried convincing her he was sick.

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Ada, confused by her competitors seeing lack of care in her, walked inside of the apartment and fell asleep in the lobby.

The BranRiech wrote:Confusedly waking in Kotoka's bed naked, Bran quickly gathered his clothes and changed. He bolted out of the room and back downstairs, wondering if she'd done anything while he slept. He ran back down, threw his shirt off, and quickly curled up with Rylli. Great, she woke up seconds later grumbling about the cold as Bran tried convincing her he was sick.

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Ada, confused by her competitors seeing lack of care in her, walked inside of the apartment and fell asleep in the lobby.

Katyusha amd Anna poke Ada.
Sleepy?

Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:Katyusha amd Anna poke Ada.
Sleepy?

"Gah!" She meeped, rifle drawn on her supposed attackers. "Oh,just you two . . ." Ada grumbled, putting her weapons away.

The BranRiech wrote:

Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:Katyusha amd Anna poke Ada.
Sleepy?

"Gah!" She meeped, rifle drawn on her supposed attackers. "Oh,just you two . . ." Ada grumbled, putting her weapons away.

what? something wrong? asked katyusha
i think she's a little mad im replacing her. said Anna

Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:what? something wrong? asked katyusha
i think she's a little mad im replacing her. said Anna

"Got it exactly." Ada grumbled, the rusty and scarred rifle matching the appearance of the girl wielding it. Her clothes were ragged, and her face was dirty. "What can I complain about though? Nearly 70 years of use ain't bad."

The BranRiech wrote:

Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:what? something wrong? asked katyusha
i think she's a little mad im replacing her. said Anna

"Got it exactly." Ada grumbled, the rusty and scarred rifle matching the appearance of the girl wielding it. Her clothes were ragged, and her face was dirty. "What can I complain about though? Nearly 70 years of use ain't bad."

OOC: gotta go

Tsuyoi tekikoku wrote:

The BranRiech wrote:
"Got it exactly." Ada grumbled, the rusty and scarred rifle matching the appearance of the girl wielding it. Her clothes were ragged, and her face was dirty. "What can I complain about though? Nearly 70 years of use ain't bad."

OOC: gotta go

OOC: Me too, see ya!