Eragon RP v.2

[fletch]

Bayard listened slightly to his description, but his attention was elsewhere. He prayed those doors would open soon and the healers would come out, but it seemed a long time coming. Though, when Jamie said his last bit, Bayard glanced back at him attentively.
"Uhm...you do? What's that?" He tapped his knee with his other hand. "Is this about the part where you jumped in and took that swing for me? Because if it is, I, uh, still need some explanation on that." He felt himself get slightly jostled as two healers kneel by Jamie, and he winced. He was probably in the way, he was sure, but he felt far too exhausted to move, and he wanted to hear what Jamie had to say before he left.

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Hey, woah-- Kirby felt a thump on the ground as Storm's tail hit the ground. He, too, glanced at the door. Akyra? "Akyra?" He repeated, out loud. "What're you doing here? Where did you go? What happened? Are you okay?" The questions just flooded out, but he couldn't stop them.

[нana ѕong]

Akyra sighs softly as she found the cellar door. She had just opened her mouth to say something when she heard a voice. "...Kirby? What are you doing down here?" She asks after his stream of questions before walking down the stairs. She curses softly at the renewed pain, her hand having returned to its spot on her side. "Im here to see Storm of course. Cant say. A certain battle took place, and i am...alive," she answers his questions in order. Reaching the last step, she instantly walks next to Storm, leaning her cold form against her dragons warm hide. A content sigh escapes past her lips, as she feels Storms relief flitter to worry.

[goneleft]

Jamie gave a growl. "That was instinct. No more explanation." He paused, as he gave a mumbled at the healers. "I wanted to say.. it's.. uh.. it's ok. To, you know. Be.. close to her. Cause no one is left."

[fletch]

OOC: Aha...can we pretend the healers took Jamie inside? I'll respond as soon as you say yes or no to this ;o

"Right. Instinct." Bayard muttered, looking to one side. He frowned for a moment, and quickly glanced back. "Why didn't you want me to be...close to her, anyway? It seemed kind of...I don't know. You were protecting her, right?" He looked at Jamie for confirmation on this, as if he was unsure.

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"I...came to visit Storm, too. Uh..." Kirby glanced a little uncomfortably at her side. It looked like she'd been cut. "Are you okay? You've got a little...cut. And what happened up there, anyway? Sounds like something's going on. Has something happened?" And, what he didn't say, was: More dragons?

[нana ѕong]

(*feels left out. No idea why seeing as i typically start it*.... I better go to bed. Stupid school. Good night)

[fletch]

OOC: Kirara, I'm trying to make everyone feel involved best I can. It's hard tho, because some scenes involve certain characters and Blaze and I actually planned this for a while. But you can be certain I'll try to involve you more in the future.

"Right. Instinct." Bayard muttered, looking to one side. He frowned for a moment, and quickly glanced back. "Why didn't you want me to be...close to her, anyway? It seemed kind of...I don't know. You were protecting her, right?" He looked at Jamie for confirmation on this, as if he was unsure.

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"I...came to visit Storm, too. Uh..." Kirby glanced a little uncomfortably at her side. It looked like she'd been cut. "Are you okay? You've got a little...cut. And what happened up there, anyway? Sounds like something's going on. Has something happened?" And, what he didn't say, was: More dragons?

[goneleft]

Jamie huffed. "Because she's been hurt already. Through her outer shell she is.. breakable. I know.. that I will leave. And she's going to crack. So.. someone has to.. take care of her .." he mumbled, before the healers wanted to take him up.

[fletch]

OOC: Just gonna pretend they took him in. Roleplaying 'carrying' is really awkward, especially most male carrying male...or female carrying male xD

Bayard followed the healers and, by the time they got in, he was aching and tired. He hadn't got a chance to say anything to Jamie before they'd taken him, and now as they put him down to do what they needed to. Bayard couldn't see past the healers for a moment, but when they cleared to let him 'recover', Bayard then spoke.
"I care about her too much to...hurt her. And--" He suddenly flinched at Jamie's words. "Wait, what the hell are you talking about? Nothing's going to happen to you. They fixed you, didn't they?" He sounded more like he was asking for clarification rather than just making a statement.

[goneleft]

Jamie sighed. "..Bayard. I'm a man. So are you. Things will take you off path. And.. I can see that Akyra. She.. is fond of you, I suppose." He murmurs, before scoffing . "Barely. Honestly ,, I don't know ..""

[fletch]

OOC: Did you mean Ailene or Akyra? I'm going to assume you meant Akyra, but tell me if I'm wrong later.

Almost instinctively, Bayard's left hand went up to touch the edge of his jaw. Men don't fist fight for no good reason. "Wh...Akyra?" He paused to think about it for a moment. "N-no. We're friends. She doesn't like me. At least, she's never told me anything of the sort." Has anyone else noticed that? Akyra couldn't like me--she's already known I've liked Ailene for some time now. Awkwardly he drummed his fingers against his knee. If that was the case, he...really didn't know what to do. He didn't want to hurt their friendship by being blunt to her. Bayard cast a quick look at Jamie. "Where's your dragon? Shouldn't he be here while you're...sick?" Dying. Bayard didn't want to say it aloud, nor did he want to think it himself. He couldn't imagine how Ailene felt right now. Probably horrid. "Ailene as well. Should I get her? She probably wants to see you."