┌───────────────────────────┐xxxxxD A V I DxxS T E L L A Rxx©xxxxxCyborg // 20 yrs // Co-Leader // "TARS"
xxxxxxCis-Male // Pansexual // Tags: None└───────────────────────────┘ He sat in the kitchen after waking from his nap. It was quite a good nap, he had managed to get his battery up to fully charged before heading downstairs. His normal greyish blue shirt was off and draped over the counter as he sat on a stool patching himself up a little more and going through the wounds that hadn't healed all the way. Picking sticky glue from his body, he flicked it away and continued.
He had been stabbed twice in the chest, and by now it didn't even seem like he had been stabbed at all. But some places offered a different answer, and he went through those and made sure he was clean.
He smiled down at his chest and knew the girls had done a great job at helping him out. He would have woken them up but he wanted them to rest and heal as well.
So he sat alone in the kitchen, tending to himself.
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┌───────────────────────┐xxxxxK R I S T I A NxxL U D W I Gxx©xxxxxDoctor // 28 yrs // PeaceKeeper
xxxxxxCis-Male // Homosexual // Tags: Nathan└───────────────────────┘ He raised an eyebrow and turned his head a bit to look at the other. He obviously made it clear how much he wanted to interact with him, why was he acting this way?
He shrugged however, and knew that he was trying to apologize. Trying to make it up to him.
He smiled gently and turned to face the man while slowly shrugging
"You can accompany me to ze cafe.. get me a coffee." he answered while letting his hands slip into his pockets.
At least he was trying. Perhaps this would change the other's view on peace keepers
"Ve can talk as vell.. just for a little. I vouldn't vant to keep you from your life."
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┌───────────────────────┐xxxxxJ A N ExxD O Exx©xxxxxHunter // 25 yrs // Deer Hybrid
xxxxxxCis-Male // Bicurious // Tags: None└───────────────────────┘ He was sitting in the living room in shorts and a olive green army shirt. With the letters 'ARMY' staring out the window the same he was. It looked like he had just woken up, he was looking towards the horizon beyond the house.
He had never left the house during the day, he had always left during the nighttime where he could easily hide his horns.
They weren't very easy to conceal, therefore the day was always hard. He wished someday he could see the city during the day..
His knees were pulled up close to his chest and he sighed softly while resting his chin on his knees.
His eyes continued to stare out the window, focusing on what the birds would've sounded like.. what the wind would've sounded like.. and what voices.. and people speaking, used to sound like.
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