▶Qυaranтιne◀ {NEW RP THAT NEEDS MEMBERS}

[Caesar]

(To help out your search, all he has is his share of food and a ripped up jacket.)
-Aaron-
"Sounds good." Aaron said as he closely watched the girl dig through his backpack, hoping she wouldn't steal anything.

-Nick-

Nick grabbed the gun and tossed the journal near her and said "What's the big deal about that journal?" as he was digging around in his pockets to find his share of food to give to her. He pulled out some bread all wrapped up and handed it to her.

[Tech.]

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Name:
Kyraid
Gender:
Male
Age:
17
Family:
Just himself. The rest are dead.
Personality:
Kyraid is a guy who likes to keep to himself. He doesn't like being around others, but can accept it. He wants love, but knows that nobody will ever really love him, so he tries to give up.
*History: I'll fill this out when I'm not busy. c:
*Other: He used to be a drug-addict.

[Anachronism]

Anya picked it up gingerly, smiling at the photo of her dad once again. "It's just....it's all I have now since my dad was captured. I don't even know if he's alive." She gratefully took the bread. "It makes me feel so......alone." She admitted half to herself. Her trust for this man grew a little. She ripped off some of her pant leg and dressed her wound. "I'm Annette, by the way."

[Caesar]

(Accepted!)
-Nick-

Nick decided to get to know this girl some more. She seemed trustworthy to him. He said in a serious tone "Both my parents died from the virus..." he then turned away and cringed at past memories.

[arcanedeer]

((Thanks. I was wondering what I should say she found.))

{Irene}

It appeared that all he had was food and an old jacket. She didn't particularly care about either; Irene had been hoping for something that she could steal and actually use for something later. She had her own food, and why would she care about someone's half-destroyed jacket? Irene shoved all of his stuff back in the backpack in a considerably messy fashion, then returned the backpack to it's rightful owner. "Okay, maybe you didn't lie about that."

{Robert}

He really had no idea what to make of any of this. He was pretty sure that the man wasn't lying, and he was usually a good judge of character. His sister wouldn't believe him if he told her, of course, so he chose to also keep this to himself. Robert wondered if they were ever going to get anywhere, and where they would go if they even managed to get out of this place. It wasn't for him to comment on, though.

[Tech.]

(Where can I start?)

[Caesar]

(You can maybe join the big group of people that are in a big building.)
-Aaron-

Aaron said "So, we should probably make way to that place Rin and Len talked about. What do you think, boy in box?" He was curious about his opinion since he seemed to be disconnected.

[Anachronism]

Anya nodded. "My mom....she died, too." She held out a picture for him to see. It was a smiling old couple wearing flowery shirts, and sunglasses. "They were so happy. And those damned terrorists had to take it away. I feel your pain..." Her voice drifted off, and she went silent.

[arcanedeer]

{Robert}

He just shrugged. Robert didn't like the extra attention; he was used to blending in with the wall. It was the only way not to be yelled at or anything like it. Anyway, it was ultimately Irene's choice that would affect him. He knew that he couldn't survive alone because of the way he acted, and she was his older sister - just an older sister that acted more like a dictator than a regular relative. Unlike the usual kid of his personality, he actually looked at the guy instead of looking away.

[Touko]

Box boy?"Rim mused smiling a little as she rose an eyebrow. Len smirked as he messed with his gun, keeping his gaze on Robert. Rin stood there watching them with little interst.