Okay then, here are the locations and dates for my Ireland/UK tour.
AUGUST
29th: Waterstones, Ringwood — 11AM — signing
Waterstones, Bournemouth — 3PM — signing
30th: Waterstones, Bluewater — 1PM — signing
31st: Dun Laoghaire — details to be confirmed — fan event and signing
SEPTEMBER
5th: Village Books, Dulwich — 6.30PM — fan event and signing
6th: WHS, Milton Keynes — 11AM — signing
WHS, Sheffield — 3PM — signing
7th: Waterstones, Newcastle — 12 NOON — signing
11th: Easons, Galway — 4PM — signing
13th: Easons, Belfast — 11AM — signing
14th: Easons, Limerick — 2PM — signing
19th: Hodges Figgis, Dublin — 6PM — signing
And then, of course, on the 27th, we're all going to be dragged into the Theatre of Shadows...
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«Oldest ‹Older 1401 – 1600 of 4135 Newer› Newest»Eat the hot ice-cream then.
*sits and waits*
Well go on use your fire powers.
*takes regular ice cream and heats it up*
*drinks it as it turns hot*
*waits*
*winces* Ya, it's my arm...
Okay. Good.
*pokes eye*
Does that hurt?
Nope.
Why?
*pokes eye repetitively*
Do you have some eye nerve deformity.
*blinks every time you poke my eye*
I think I do have some eye nerve deformity...
Fine!
*grumbles*
*pins Amy down*
*stabs needle into arm incredibly slowly to increase agony*
*smiles*
Does that hurt?
*keeps her pinned so she can't reach numbing ice-cream*
*shrieks*
YES! YES! STOP! OWWW!
Elleni!!! HELPPPPPP!!!!!!
*laughs*
Just a little longer don't worry.
*brings needle back through stitching up the wound all the while chanting and singing*
Over and under, over and under, over and under.
*looks down*
*keeps Amy pinned*
It's nearly over, shhhh, shhh.
*whimpers* ;_; I love numbing ice cream... I LOVE IT...
O_O Wow... that's a really nice picture!
*turns to Elleni, eyes glowing red*
*smiles innocently*
She's in pain, I'm trying to help don't get angry.
Elleni! She has to heal Dugglyn's stabbing!!! ;_; Hand me ice creaaaammmmm
(It is a very, very nice picture)
*jumps back on Amy*
No ice-cream
*quickly finishes up stitching the wound*
All done.
*swallows ice cream*
*slowly calms down*
Thanks!
((I think after you heal me I am going to sleep.))
Yay! Thanks Raven!
*hugs her tightly*
*doesn't let go and noms her face*
Fine! Ice-cream then,it didn't make a difference, ugh, whatever. You're all better now okay.
*turns into raven*
*flies up in the air*
No face nom-ing!
((Okay. Now it's really late and I need sleep... :( Why do we need sleep in the summer? Bye guys!!!))
Bye Amy!
Elleni!
*cuddles*
Can I torture you?
(I'm watching a torture documentary, by the way)
Please?? It will be painless, well it won't, but hey no pain, no gain.
I'm insane yes, but like I said, we all are.
Mind sitting in this chair here?
*points to the chair*
*claps hands*
Yay!
(I'm just doing what the T.V is saying by the way.)
*ties hands to arms of the chair*
*ties legs to the legs*
I want to hear you scream so there will be no gag, okay?
Are you ready?
I don't know it's not exactly a documentary, I've only just worked it out. It's a T.V show, Nikita, there's only torture scenes sometimes and yeah.
But yeah, it's called Nikita.
Fine! I won't torture you.
*mumbles*
Some people these days.
Drop the shield.
*unties*
Done.
*studies girl*
Will she wake up?
(So. I got this really strange email today. Some person emailed me and used my full name (middle name included) and told me to go onto this site. So I was pretty freaked and I did.
And if you ever want to get raped online, ask me for the address....
*Shudders*
(It's Rose by the way...))
(Woah Jesus! Pause the torture session. Tell me what happened!)
(I don't even want to talk about it... I feel beyond violated...))
Come here.
*hugs*
Hugs make the world go round.
(Like, there a weird rape, and then there is violation to every human law ever rape.
*Curls into a ball and sobs for a thousand years*)
*hugs tighter*
No, shhh, don't cry, don't cry.
*rubs back in small circles*
You don't have to say anything, you'll be good, it's okay, shhhh.
I will be back, I have to go eat dinner.
Good luck Rose.
I'll be back to torture this woman Elleni, I promise.
@Death: oh my God.
And you didn't even know the person?
How... Just...
*hugs*
And @Raven: I think I might know who you are. :)
...
That sounds creepy when you think about it... O_O
I didn't mean it that way!
And, Elleni?
Best.
Picture.
Evah.
XD
You, would gain nothing, I'd gain practice.
I'm not sure if I should tell, because usually when somebody changes their name they don't really want to be known...
*is probably thinking this through a bit too much*
Soz. Idk. I'll ask later.
You can ask now, I'd be surprised if you got it right though.
Raven! Hai! *points to above comment*
*gets survey sheet out of nowhere*
All answers in black or blue ink, please, and no more than 400 words for each response. :P
YAY!
Okay! Hay Pheonix! (Hay is for horses not people Raven, SHUT UP I DONT CARE!)
*turns to Elleni*
Where is the woman?
Alright-left-up-down-zigzag-curly-wavy-sideways-diagonal-north-west-south-east-multiple directions-etc. :)
Are you Veronica, as in Frost?
Probably wrong. Meh.
*ultimate facepalm*
What the actual hell? How do you people even work this out! How? Tell em how you knew or I torture you instead of this woman!
And please, call me Fay. Easier to type and stuff. :)
Kay then, Fay? How did you know?
What researcher person?
Root? Yeah, that's me. But tell me how you knew?
I was right? O_O
Oh my God, seriously?
*raises hands to the sky in joy*
And just speech patterns and stuff. I like observing those. :)
(also I clicked on your profile XD)
(soz)
(why the fudge am I saying soz, I like speaking English properly)
(soz, people who say soz, it's just me)
Okay, okay, but what gave it away. I didn't even say Hello.i said hey, and I made points about double chins....I tried so hard.
(Damn!!! I didn't work it out!!
Not here! Bye!!))
Right now though I'm Raven. Because Veronica has too many problems, she has too much school work, procrastinates way too much and thinks life sucks. Raven's main problem is having her face nommed, I like that, a lot more than real life problems yeah?
*is feeling terriblish now*
*lowers hands*
It's just...
You deliberately do stuff that isn't what you do... Like saying "hey" and calling me Phoenix...
And you know how sometimes in movies, the guy on the inside working for the side of bad tries a bit too hard to be good?
It's like that.
Not that, of course, you're a double agent.
Or are you? :P
(couldn't resist)
She is violent. She plays a solitary game where you have to loose all 10 fingers in horribly gruesome ways and then use your memory to find them. She threatens people to do horrible things when she gets cranky and is trying very hard to stop it but until then I stay as Raven, the less violent Raven. The only thing that raven has done violent is torture but that's not too bad.
Actually torture is bad. But eh....what am I to do, it's a violent T.V show. Don't feel bad Fay. It doesn't mean that much to me, I honestly don't mind.
That's a perfectly good reason, Raven. And I like being Fay because she's more witty, more cheerful, less bogged down by little things than I am. She's like...
She's like the me I never could be. And every day, she's becoming her own person more and more.
That doesn't scare me as much as I thought it would.
And how the heck did I get to talking about this.
Gosh, see Veronica, that's not her name but we'll go with it, had to do this thing where she had to open up to the teachers like the rest of the class for emotional build up. And then Veronica spilled her guts to the class and teachers and now people know stuff and yeah...this feels like that, I like secrets they make me feel safe.
That's random. Well torture.
-_-
The finger game... :)
Morbid yet entertaining.
Ok...well Elleni, would you be so kind as to get another volunteer, or not volunteer from the world to play the torture game?
Yes, Fay care to be tortured?
I don't know it could be a game, it's not a game we'll call it a torture session. Just to Fay's liking, morbid, yet entertaining, for us that is.
Hehehe yes!
Elleni...
*points*
I volunteer her as tribute!
Just kidding, it's fine as long as you don't leave long lasting damage. :P
Ok that's good!
*points to chair*
You can sit down if you want, well you don't have a choice.
Thank you, Elleni. :)
*tips fedora which didn't exist until I pointed it out a few words ago*
*claps hands*
Ok, so I believe in democratic torture. Do you want to be burnt first or have your fingers damaged?
Yeah, it would be *coughs* REALLY NICE AND LOVELY AND KIND *coughs* if you, like, let me go.
*grumbles*
Elleni, would you like to find another random woman to torture instead?
Fingers first, maybe? I'd rather not do the burning at all, it reminds me of witches burning at the stake.
*sighs quietly in relief*
((I'm a slow typer/typist, sorry!))
*runs outside*
*grabs random person*
Would you rather we just tortured her?
*in a hopeful tone* How about no torture at all? We could just watch a really terrible movie and make fun of it.
*jokingly* Oh. Never mind me, then.
(By the way does someone want to play this random woman?)
(Good now it can be democratic)
*slips out of hug* *smiles and pats Elleni's shoulder*
(what do you mean by "play"?)
(innuendos ftw! XD)
Jesus Woman! Children really?
*drags knife across table next to the woman*
Are you sure.
*whispers in the ear*
Or are you just making this up? To save your skin?
(I'm not really sure how to describe it...
Never mind. :P)
And sure, I will.
*points to woman* Don't I know you from somewhere?
Anything, that's great.
*smiles*
You will be tortured.
*drags table of torture equipment over incredibly slowly to increase the atmosphere (I don't care if that's not the right word, I'm going with it.)*
Blah, blah, blah, democratic torture.
Would you like to be burned or have your fingers damaged first?
*grins*
Trick question. When I was a child, I was busy training to kill in a deep, dark dungeon. I didn't know anybody, much less you.
*tuts*
Liar liar pants on fire. And knowing them, my friends might do just that.
*slams a knife down right next to the woman's arm landing it in the arm of the chair*
I'm giving you more freedom than any other psychopath out there, tell me fingers or burn.
*strokes face*
Or I'll make something up.
*pulls out a coin*
Heads you go free, tails i torture you for endless hours of everyday. You call.
*flips coin*
Call god damn it!
((ignore double post))
((I'll just delete it))
*gazes at woman thoughtfully* *knows her from somewhere but can't remember where, exactly*
(Actually that doesn't make sense, why would she call tails? Stupid!)
((I would like to dedicate this page to Strax from Doctor Who, rp torture in general, and the fact that my age is unknown in here))
((:P))
* watched coin fall to ground*
Bummer!
*places hands on ties*
*smiles*
See it's funny
*coin tails up*
You thought I was going to let you go.
Well, let the games begin, don't forget, the odds are never in your favour.
*turns coin revealing another tails*
((flipping a coin=science xD
Actually that could make a very interesting experiment...
*adds that to bucket list*))
Unless the next words that leave your mouth are burn or fingers, I will never let you go, not even when your rotting corpse lies in this chair.
*bends down*
Let me ask you again, burn or torture?
*fingers not torture.
Guys. I remember where I've seen her.
I got hired to kill her husband, Brad Suave.
Of all the people I could meet...
*shakes head wonderingly*
Good, good.
*unties left hand*
*shackles it onto a table*
We'll start by pulling off your fingernails. Which one are you most fond of, we'll save that one till the end.
Yep. *a grin settles on my face*
*leans forward*
But it's not like he was entirely innocent, hmm? And from what I can remember, you've done your fair share of dirty business too.
Good, now where getting somewhere.
*pulls out five scalpels*
*places one under the pinky finger' only in just enough to cause light pain, nothing serious*
*repeats for the remaining fingers*
Now let's find something about you. Whats your first and last name.
*pulls off the pinky fingernail*
Tell me what your name is!
Good good.
I'm however not satisfied, you didn't scream, the music of the high pitched agony did not fill my ears.
*pulls off another fingernail, the fourth finger! this time very slow more painful*
Where did you grown up?
Ooh, that's gotta hurt.
*plunges scalpel into the fourth finger! where the fingernail was just removed*
Why aren't you screaming, it's not satisfying scream woman, scream!
*pulls of the 3rd finger's nail, even slower than the fourth*
How many children?
((no idea. I always thought of it as a dimension or something...))
(I don't even know where it is, I've always thought it just existed.)
*tuts again*
*in a childlike, simgsong voice* Lying is bad. Liar, liar, pants on fire...
*smiles*
There is it! That sweet, sweet music. This is your last question from me, the torture won't end though. I'm leaving your thumbnail in tact, for now, it's just how things are going.
*takes the fingernail off the ring finger*
Why were you waling outside my warehouse?
(I'll brb have to stack the dishwasher.)
((gotta poof! D:))
*phone buzzes*
Sorry...
*glances down at phone* *winces*
Well I'll leave you to it. Buh bye! *strolls over to the door and slips out*
((bbl, I hope!))
(Walking, I can't type, stuff the keyboard)
*grans a chair*
Go El!
Do your worst, I'll just watch for a bit.
*smiles*
(Because now chairs can be granned. For the information of the reader, I grabbed a chair, I also have fat fingers.)
*claps*
Yay! This got so much more interesting.
Y U NO COME TO WINCHESTER? (Again ) *cries*
Just five metres to your left. Massive stove set, can't miss it.
(So violent, so beautifully deranged and violent.)
Thank you El.
*walk over to a set of knives*
*grabs the sharpest one*
Are you familiar with the concept of Henna?
WORDS
Ok, then, here we go. I don't care if your don't know what Henna is.
*dots a flowers out with the knife*
Now isn't that pretty?
*frowns*
I don't like pretty.
*slashes this skin repetitively until the flower is no longer visible*
*frowns again*
Ugly doesn't suit you much either, grabs a two person saw, El, I'll need your help.
(It's like where you get semipermanent ink and put them o to your arm and hands with a lot of tiny dots, they are really pretty.)
(HI. EL, I DIDNT KNOW YOU COULD BE SO VIOLENT. COOL. )
(Hi snow)
Grab one end of the saw help me take out this half of her arm, it's not very attractive and I don't like it.
*hands one handles to El*
Do nice and long motions yeah, slow, repetitive. Ready?
*moves the saw up and down in time with El*
Do you reckon this is painful enough?
*grabs saw from Elleni*
*heats it up*
*reassumes sawing off the arm*
Good good.
*smiles*
Her screams are so pretty. Aren't they?
One last thing then it's your shot again, this one was taught to me by an old friend, sick, sick, they were.
I'm doing this because it's fun, okay.
*grabs rat*
*places it on stomach*
*covers it with the buckets*
*using a blowtorch, the top of the bucket begins to heat up*
You see the rat gets hot in here, and the only way out it down. You might feel a little pinch.
*the rat begins to burrow into the stomach as the bucket gets hotter*
*removes bucket*
*restitches the stomach*
I think you'll only be able the get the last out of her, I give you the honours, do with her as you wish, she's on her last breaths.
*claps*
This is beautiful.
--->
Based on Agents Of Sheild (the show)
She dying, she won't last long.
I don't mind, either way we have to burn the warehouse and the body, remove the evidence.
(Sorrynotsorry --->)
(Damn I have to go iPad has 3% left, bye.)
(No Raven's not violent enough to do this often, maybe Root can be really violent, though, we'll do it often enough. Have a nice night.)
(You young whipper snappers and your torchering. In my day, we traded witty banter and empty threats)
(""Snoa"")
Hmmm
Dug asked for my autograph (and the rest of be the glue's) sooo...
Violence is good.
So im watching master chef and a girl is cooking duck. And if, when she presents it to the judges, she doesn't say "I'll give you the bill later" I will be disappointed.
*He pushes back off the tree an walks into the forest. He can feel her presence. She's somewhere close. His breath picks up. He can feel her desperation, her pain, her hopelessness*
Shit. Rose, I'm coming.
*He approaches a cave, wearily*
Rose...? Darling? Are you in there...?
*He ducks inside, to see Rose bleeding from her thigh and stuck to the wall with something that looked like silver*
Rose! What happened to you!?
(Morning all!!)
*Lorcan sat, watching as the last few dying embers were fading away. He hadn't slept a wink all night. He kept himself between the name chained to the wall and Casha.
He was running through the conversation with Alexis in his mind and knew what he had to do, to keep Casha as safe as possible. Though he wasn't sure if any of them would get out of it alive.*
*Lorcan fired two warning balls of silver at the man who just walked in. Lorcan didn't even bother getting up.*
Lorcan: I wouldn't touch her if I were you. She can be very unpredictable.
(Morning Em!!))
*He curses as he ducks the two silver balls and smiles at the man*
Oh, I know. She's not quite what she seems.
Death: *With a slight moan* I see what you did there... Swan Princess wont save you this time...
...Hello?
(Hey Lulu!)
Hellloooooooo! *huggles*
(*Huggles back* Hiiiiiiiii!! It's Rose by the way!))
I sorta guessed. You're the only person who calls me Lulu now. :P
I swear, the only way I can tell who is who is by the nickname they give me. :P
(Lulu, Luce, Luceiana! Haha!))
*laughs* You're fabbity!
Luce is, like, my least favourite one. Because everyone calls me Luce. My friend Lucy calls me Luci, which is ace though. Neither of us call the other Luce and I dunno, but it's fabbity. But I miss being called L, y'know? Haha. ^_^
(Alright, I'll call you L now!!))
(Hi Snow!))
*The tiredness was getting to Lorcan as he stood. He swayed slightly on the spot.*
Lorcan: That's all she's been doing, mumbling and shitting out of her.
What do you want? Who are you and when will I expect you to try and kill me or my girl?
(Morning Luce Lu!!!!!!!!)
*He manages a laugh and looks from Rose to the man*
Oh. She's actually her... Alright then. And I'm not here to kill you or your family. I'm here to help her. I could feel her. She needs my help.
Rose: I'm gonna kill you all... Just you wait...
Hey Emmmmm!:3
Omg, Rose, you don't have to. :P
I'm just thinking aloud! Sort of... :3
(I shall L! I shall call you L! *Cuddles*))
SUCCESS
*laughs* Fairy nuff then, Rose. <3
Hey Snow!
How is everyone?
Lorcan: You want to help her, with threats like that?
And I let the chains go last night and I'm not sure if I can take that risk again.
Casha: Lorcan? What's going on.
*He didn't even hear Casha get up, he was that tired. He smiled at her.*
Lorcan: Just a situation that needs resolving, don't be worrying sweetheart.
She's just doing it because she want's my head. I, on the other hand, want her heart.
*He looks at Rose softly only to be hissed at*
Rose: I can feel him staring! Make him stop! It's weird!
*He laughs and then looks at the woman, ducking his head slightly in greeting*
Lorcan: I'm still not letting the chains down, so you're gonna have to just work around them.
*Casha winces slightly as her lays a hand on the side of her bump. Lorcan grabs her arm, that worried look on his face. She just stands still for a minute or two before going to sit down on the log.*
Hey guys! How are you all?
(RHY HI RHY OHMYGOD I HAVENT SEEN YOU FOR FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!! *CUDDLES*))
*He nods twice and turns to Rose*
Rose: Go fuck yourself. And die while you're at it.
*He laughs and whispers something in her ear. She falls limp against the chains and smiles*
All you had to do was command her not to harm you or to fall asleep.
((Hi Diablo? Sorry but - who are you? We presumably know each other, I just don't recognise your name xD))
*Lorcan turns towards the man, a vicious glare in his eye.*
Lorcan: I'm sick of telling people not to fucking hurt me.
Plus she's controlled by a god so I'm just about done with bullshit.
Casha: Lorcan, please.
*Casha winces again as she stretches out her legs and puts her back right against the log.*
(Hey Rhyds, what's up boy!!!!)
((Heya Em!! I'm good, how about you gal?! Btw what's going on atm??))
Hey Rhy!
(ITS ROSE DEATH ROSE OHMYGOD I MISSED YOU BRO SO MUCH!!!))
I won't hurt you. I promise. I'm here for her and only her.
*He whispers something else in her ear and she visibly tenses*
Rose: Diablo. If you value your-
Much better. She can't insult anyone now either. Controlled by a God, you say? Hmm... That's a new one...
(Yo Luci! How are you?
ROSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OHMYGOD!!!!! JESUS CHRIST MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *tacklehugs* HOW'VE YOU BEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!))
Roooseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Did you ever start reading Imp? Because if it doesn't work for you, I might be able to alter its format or something? <3
I'm okay thanks, Rhydian. How are you?
I'm good Luce :)
(I'VE BEEN GOOD RHY OHMYGOD I MISSED YOU ILY SO MUCH OHMYGOD!!! HOW HAVE YOU BEEN???!!))
(My computer is flat. I need to charge it, L. Once it is charged, it should work. I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE YOU SENT ME IT OHMYGOD I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!)
That's good, Rhydian. ^-^
Just thought I'd check whilst I was on the computer, Rose. ^_^ I hope you enjoy it when you get around to reading it. <3
And I make no apologies for tears caused by the contents of that manuscript. :3
((I'M GOOOOOOOODD ROSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AARRRRGGHHHH MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
Lorcan: I don't know why or how she got that way but she can't be around us until something is done.
*Casha winced again, both hands on her bump.*
Lorcan: Are you okay babe?
Casha: I'm not sure, I'm just really sore. The baby is really kicking. Is Rose going to be okay?
Lorcan: You just concentrate on you and the baby sweetheart, please.
(What is never going on Rhyds lol everything all at once.*
(THANK YOU LUCE LIKE OHMYGOD I LOVE YOU! *Cuddles*)
(I BET I MISSED YOU MORE BUDDY!!!!)))
((AAAARRRGGGHHH I BET I MISSED YOU MORE THOUGH!!!!!!!!!!!))
*He whispers another set of words in her ear and she tries her best to nod*
Rose: Yes. I promise. I will not harm anyone even if I am controlled by someone else.
Good. Now... About this whole God problem...
*He stares at her, frowning*
(I MISSED YOU MOST I MISSED MY LITTLE BROTHER LIKE SO MUCH OHMYGOD I LOVE YOU!!!))
Casha: Lorcan can you get me a drink please?
Lorcan: Yes of course sweetheart, I'll be back in a minute.
*Lorcan grabbed one of their flasks as he went out towards the river. As Lorcan left, Casha let her head droop back in pain. Both hands still on the bump as she winced and grimaced again.*
(OMG LOVE YOU ROSE!!!! BEEN WAY TOO LONGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!)
*He glances behind him and purses his lips at the woman*
I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Diablo. I'm only here for Rose. I have no interest in harming you or your male friend. I just want her to be okay.
Rose: Drop -
*He presses a hand to her mouth and shushes her. He pulls a marker from his pocket and draws a symbol on her neck, then activates it*
Rose: *Muffles a scream and writhes under the bonds*
I didn't think that would work so easily...
(I KNOW RHY OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU MORE LIKE WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!! *Cuddles and never lets go*))
*Casha tries to concentrate on what the man was saying or doing.*
Casha: Diablo?? Devil?? And just don't hurt her, she has no control over what she's doing. She means well, for both of us.
*Casha winces again, halfway through finishing her sentence.*
((*gets cuddled* *she ain't letting go anytime soon* err.....can't...breathe...help..))
*the Midnight Hotel sits alone atop a hill*
*the door opens*
*I am standing in the doorway, suitcase in hand*
*the light of the lobby behind me spills out the door, casting my long and twisted shadow across the grass*
*I stand up straighter*
*take a deep breath*
*and step out of the door*
*I turn*
*lock the door behind me*
*and proceed to walk down the long, winding country lane that leads to Camp*
*a whole week at Camp*
*I shudder, wondering how I'll survive without my friends*
*and my Hotel*
*follows the country lane out of Blogland*
*goodbye*
No, it was more for laughs. Rose and I have been friends for as long as we can remember. I am not the devil. I am an infatuated man. That is all. I do not wish her harm.
*He looks back at the girl on the wall when she stops screaming. She is slumped. She doesn't move*
Rose: Ugh...
(Getting in the shower. I'll try and be quick!))
Love you too, Rose. I really hope you like it. <3
Gtg now :(
BYE!!!!!!!!!!!
Bye Rhydian!
(Bye Rhy!!
Okay, stepping in the shower now.))
*Casha frowns again as she straightened herself up again. She then clicked her fingers and the chains and cuff melted away from Rose.*
Casha: She needs help...
She's actually fine.
*He rubs the symbol off her neck*
Rose: *She gets to her feet, swaying. She looks around for someone to fall on and decides on Casha*
Hey... Sorry... About all that... It's actually me. Actually Rose. No more Sil in my head...
*Her head falls forward, onto Casha's shoulder*
*Casha smiles and pats her on the head. She then cries out in pain as she really sits forward, both hands holding on tightly to her bump. She gasps in pain.
She can't be in labour, she's too early and where did Lorcan go?*
Rose: *She lurches to her feet, running outside despite the world tilting at odd angles*
LORCAN!!
*Diablo frowns and approaches the woman wearily*
Are you alright...?
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