Sons of Satan (Hetalia RP) Open!

[Zaphod Riker]

((Certainly. I'm on mobile right now so sorry if my posts are a little shorter. I'll try to get at least a paragraph.))

Pearland sighs, sitting in the lounge area. She had just gotten back from a delivery, and had warned somebody of the next hit. She hated this job. She hated killing or even being a messenger of death of sorts. "Not too much longer..." She says to herself, muttering. The young lady then smiles, leaning back and thinking of her past, remembering. She lets her guard down, relaxed slightly. After a moment, she opens her eyes and frowns, seeing the dusty table and beginning to clean it with a small handkerchief she had in her pocket.

[Paul Stamets]

It's cool. I know i won't manage a paragraph most of the time. Definitely gets hard for me later on. ^_^' Your posts are perfect, trust me. I just don't want 1-2 liners.))

Tino came downstairs, stretching his arms up with a small yawn, relaxing before the small job he had to do at night. He decided apon the lounge area and came inside, spotting Pearland. The Finn went over to her. "Hei." He said to her kindly. "What are you doing?" he then asked.

[Zaphod Riker]

"Huh? Oh, I'm just cleaning... The dust was bothering me." Pearland says softly, only making eye contact with Tino for a few second before looking back at the dusting and finishing the table. "You?" She asks quietly, not too happy still.

[Paul Stamets]

"Oh, maybe I could help you?" he asked. "I'm not doing anything, just waiting until later on." Tino said with a small smile at her. "You sound a bit sad or so, are you alright?"

[Zaphod Riker]

Naturally, Pearland stayed away from the question of why she was sad. She instead focused on his offer to help and what he was doing. "What are you doing later? And it's fine. I'm nearly done in here anyway..." She says softly, forcing a smile back at him even though her eyes betrayed her real emotion of sadness and regret.

[Paul Stamets]

Tino noticed her avoidance, so decided not to bring it up. "I have a job to do later," was he said, not elaborating on it. "And oh, alright." He saw the real emotions in her eyes, and bit his tongue to keep himself from questioning her about what was wrong once more, instead smiling right back at her. "Perhaps you'd like to do something if you have free tiem?

[Zaphod Riker]

"Well, I normally do have free time since I only go out as messenger... What do you plan on doing?" Pearland asks, finishing the job of dusting and folding up the handkerchief nicely, then tucking it away in the pocket over her chest. "I suppose I could simply go for a walk or maybe even just sit and watch a show. I feel I need to relax a bit, but with our jobs it's never that easy to wind down..."

[Paul Stamets]

Tino nodded in agreement. "Kyllä, that's true. There's a nice park in this zone that's not too far from here. Perhaps we could go there on a walk together? Oh! Hana could come too, she loves taking walks in the park." He said, smiling lighting up and becoming even happier. "Oh, unless you'd rather stay here and watch something, I'm alright with anything you would like to do."

(argh why does the finnish word for yes have to be so special..)

[Zaphod Riker]

"We can go to the park." Pearland says, smiling softly, genuinely. She sighs, going to pick up her shoes and tying them on. They added two inches to her height, making her seem slightly taller than she actually was. "Just let me know when you're ready to go." She says, and wonders which, if any, weapon she should take.

[Paul Stamets]

Last post of the night. Discovered some HW i had to do so gunna do that then go to bed. Sorry.))

"I'll get Hana out of the backyard and be here in a moment, and then we can go." He said with a small nod, turning and quickly walking away to go open the door, calling out for the white fluff ball who quickly ran over to follow after him. Soon enough he was back. "Let's get going then!" He said enthusiastically. He in fact would have a weapon on him. It was well, not good for them to go without. But it was a small one and easily concealable, which made it easier.