1x1 with BlackPaperMoon

[BlackPaperMoon]

Fyn saw worry in her eyes. She didn't look like she wanted him to notice, but he couldn't leave her like that. 'What's wrong, Luyi?'

[Choco]

Luyi snapped to attention and looked over at him, the worry faint in her eyes. "What if my parents don't like you?" She asked him, her gaze flickering away from him once more and back to the wall and boxes in front of them.

[BlackPaperMoon]

'It'll be fine, don't worry. They trust you, and that's all they need, right?' Fyn followed Luyi's gaze to the boxes, 'But we have to get you home first. In fact, we should probably get going. I don't want to use the ventilation again, i don't know where this one goes. But i do know where that corridor leads to,' but Fyn sighed, 'It leads to one of the control rooms, but we'll have to use these guns of ours.'

[Choco]

Luyi nodded and sighed softly, standing up slowly and glancing at he door. She wasn't exactly eager to use her gun, especially because it was a gun that had injured Fyn. "Okay, lets go." She said softly, taking her gun out of her pocket and looking at the floor, still worrying about things.

[BlackPaperMoon]

Fyn gripped his gun tightly. With the pain gone, he could finally concentrate properly. 'Ok, we'd better go then. Do you want to take any food supplies? It could be useful.' He placed one ear against the door to listen for people coming nearby.

[Choco]

Luyi thought about this and nodded. "I'll take some, yeah.." She said as she went through the boxes and grinned, taking out a bag. They had almost everything in these boxes, which was pretty surprising and useful. She went around and just jammed pieces of fruit and food inside the bag, not really caring what type they were as long as she could eat them. Once she was done with that, she zipped up the bag carefully and fiddled with her gun, slipping the bag over her shoulder and walking over to Fyn.

[BlackPaperMoon]

Fyn smiled, looking at Luyi's little hoard. 'Ok, let's go.' He put his ear up to the door and held his breath, checking for any sign of anyone. The corridor was usually busy, so it would probably be difficult, but they were leaving at a good time. 'I don't think there's anyone,' he said quietly, 'But keep your gun ready in case.' He gripped the door handle tightly, turning it slowly. With little more than a small squeak, the door swung inward and bright light entered the room. Fyn peered out, but saw no one. 'Ok, we have to be quick, while we have a chance.' He got out of the way so Luyi could get out first.

[Choco]

Luyi didn't like the idea of doing this very much, and longed for some time she could just spend with Fyn without any problems. It seemed unlikely to happen in the near future, she realized as she started to walk down the corridor, keeping her gun very close to her. She gripped it hard, making sure didn't shoot but would be ready to.

[BlackPaperMoon]

Fyn followed Luyi out, making sure that the door shut silently behind him. Keeping his gun close, he wondered down the corridor, making sure that there was no one behind them. Any sign of them was sure to raise alarm and get them captured. Everyone already knew of them, their experience in the elevator had made that obvious. He whispered into Luyi's ear, 'At the end of this corridor, turn right. We want to get to the control room as quickly as possible. With their bullets all mixed up, if you remember, they should be low on ammo.' He sighed, 'Killing people is not a highlight of my life, but these people are scheming to destroy your home.'

[Choco]

Luyi's eyes flickered around the corridor and she nodded to Fyn's words, walking gingerly as though she expected a soldier to suddenly jump out at them and fire bullets. When they reached the end of the corridor, she looked over her shoulder as though checking nobody was behind them and when satisfied nobody was, she turned right. There were a couple of soldiers there, and she quickly shot at them, causing them to all fall, but not before one fired. The bullet skimmed past Luyi's ear and she went pale, wondering what would've happened if she hadn't been so quick to shoot. She slipped her free hand in Fyn's and squeezed it, her heart pounding as she walked.