𝓡𝓮𝓭
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Alias: Red | Age: 20 | Gender: Cisfemale | Sexuality: Bisexual | Where: Apartment | Tagged: Charisma, Spider,
Wraith
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Red hated how harsh Spider could be sometimes, but regardless, she still respected him for what he did. Their similarity in liking blingy things really was the only thing that held them to actually tolerating each other. Or at least, for Red it was. The woman went back to the kitchen, grabbing some bacon from the fridge. She opened the package and put some pieces onto the pan she had been using for the other two food groups. Red wasn't one for wasting a perfectly usable utensil, especially if it only had a little bit of residue on it. "It wouldn't be that way if we were allowed to get out more, that's for sure," Red said in response to Spider's small talk. It seemed wanting to go out and do something was a common topic the group had, something they could all agree on. Red looked back at Charisma, who still seemed to be extremely flustered. Maybe it was because of Precious, or maybe because of the owner of the arachnid. The woman smiled at this and watched the male wash his plate. She was happy that he was one of the only members who seemed okay with her role and was always happy to help around the house as well. Red's attention was pulled when the boisterous Wraith came out. Her eyes peeled away from the pan and her attention was now back on the boys. "I am making a feast for everyone. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, etc. Do you want anything in particular, Wraith?" Red asked, giving the boy a smile. She didn't mind making anything for the group, as it was her favorite part of the day to help around the house. She was very similar to a house wife, except a lot more cunning and devious. If pushed the wrong way, you could guarantee that your life would be at stake.
𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓴𝔂
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Alias: Lucky | Age: 21 | Gender: Cismale | Sexuality: Bicurious | Where: Abandoned Warehouse | Tagged: Fenella, Open
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Lucky watched as Jinx left the conversation. His concerns now turned into full on worry. Jinx's response to the newcomer did not seem at all friendly, or inviting like she had been with Lucky himself. He could already tell she meant business. This newcomer seemed odd, but who knows, maybe he was actually okay. Lucky wasn't very good at detecting who was bad and who was good, especially among professionals like these. The male's eyes gazed over at a girl who had recently come in. She seemed to be very confident in her stance and words, which was quite confusing to Lucky. Indifferent was definitely a word that he would describe her attitude. "And you are?" He asked, hoping to get to know everyone here a little bit better. For they were all to become family soon anyway, right?