☣ NOXIOUS ☣ zombie apocalypse ☣ ACCEPTING ☣

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STATUS / ALIVE & HEALTHY
TAGGED / DAISY, EVELYN
LOCATION / NEW YORK CITY

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► Frowning a little, Jack tried to listen, then flinched as the tiger growled. He took a quick step back, his frown as prominent as ever on his weary face.

xxx"Right..." he muttered, staring the tiger down and watching Daisy, letting out a snicker at Evelyn's commenrs. He sighed, not knowing what else could be said. "How old are you?" he asked, though it sounded more like a sarcastic complaint, as if it was half intended as an insult referring to how the girl acted and sounded.

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[peter parker.]

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J A Y C E
┊male┊15 years┊survivor┊

♣ Jayce examined the contents of the fridge at Glacev's question. He hadn't yet delved into the food storage himself though he assumed his neighbors were smart enough to stock it with food that didn't expire as easily. They'd only left a month or so ago, their whereabouts slipping Jayce's mind though it didn't matter much anyway as their apartment now belonged to him and they were probably dead anyway. He ran his fingers over the food in the fridge, the majority of it canned food that was unlikely to expire, the family really taking into account the apocalypse and how long they needed everything to last.

He snatched up a can of soup and placed it on the counter in front of Glacev, "The owners only left about a month ago," Jayce explained while he riled through a drawer in search of a can opener, "My foster home is down the street from here and I usually came around to feed their cat or whatever on the weekends when they were away," his hand skimmed over the metal surface of the can opener and he clutched it tightly, dropping it on the counter before the older boy, "They were rich, had a nice family, they left me a key knowing I'd want a place to stay after I told them I wouldn't be leaving the city. They headed for the suburbs or something like that." Jayce finished, combing steady fingers through his hair as he rounded the bar and entered the living room, propping himself up on the couch.

┊location » apartment┊tagged » levi; glacev┊

{ Sorry for lack of responses, guys! c:

[peter parker.]

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R I V E R
┊male┊15 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♦ River curled his lip at Gillian's sarcastic remark though didn't address it further, too weak to care much for the man. He felt Emma's arms around him in an instantly, pushing himself to his feet and leaning on her slightly for support as his vision was still quite foggy. He didn't meet Mason's gaze, thanking him over his shoulder as the pair made their way out of his office, "Thanks, Mason." His voice was appreciative though the tiredness shown through in his voice.

The two made their way into the open, Emma's gentle voice ringing in his ears as they moved. He stopped her suddenly, his fingers wrapping around her arm as he pulled her in a different direction towards the rear of the warehouse where he often hung around the debris and fallen rafters.
"You need to get us a car, there's no way he'll make it on foot without Gillian catching us," River explained in an urgent yet hushed tone, "I'll pack anything we need as soon as these meds kick in. CRUCIAL has a garage full of cars behind the stables but they keep it locked up. There's some holes in the roof of the garage you can probably fit into and I know the keys are in there with them." He explained to her, not bothering to let her know how he knew all this information though it was well known that River was the adventurous type anyway.

┊location » mason's office to back of warehouse┊tagged » emma; gillian; mason┊

[fiver]

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●● He closed his eyes from his couch lounge and let out a small yawn. He was some what comforted by the fact that he had living, breathing, feeling, bleeding bodies who spoke actual words not little groans and hisses either. Despite the fact he'd been a loner a good portion of his apocalyptic time period. Maybe it was the whole idea that he wasn't the last guy in the world and he didn't have him, himself, and him. He now had to people he would look after, two people he would have to feed, keep safe. He was part of a plan.

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Location. Appartment
Tags. Glacev and Jayce

[Akryel]

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║♏ | Glacev | ♂ ..........║

║18 years | Survivor ......║

║Lover: N/A; Crush: N/A ║

║Tags; Jayce, Levi ........║

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xxxxxGlacev wondered why Jayce had to check the fridge. Shouldn't he know what was in it already? It occurred to him that he might not be familiar with this place either, which could mean that they didn't trust him enough to take him to their actual base. This thought worried him that they wouldn't trust him, but then again, this very thought proved that he didn't fully trust them either. Glacev's doubts were more or less put aside when Jayce started to explain. He decided to press for more information, both for curiosity and testing to see if he wasn't making up this story. "It took you a month to move in here?" he said, giving a little bit of a smile to show he wasn't trying to criticize him. He assumed that he only recently moved in since he didn't even know what was stocked up in the kitchen. Glacev reached for the can opener and attached to the can, opening up the lid. "Thanks," he when he got it off. He went around the bar into the kitchen and looked to see if there was a spoon in any of the drawers. He found which one had the utensils in after a couple of tries and grabbed a spoon, inspecting it to see that it was clean. Apparently someone had time to do dishes during the apocalypse. He made his way back out to the living room and sat in a comfy looking chair, which held up to its luxurious appearance. He started chowing down on the soup, eating the most of the contents before sipping the broth, not caring if it was condensed and needed to have added water or not. It tasted amazing to be able to eat more than scraps; he couldn't remember when he last had a decent meal. He was so focused on his food that he forgot to contribute to a conversation.

[peter parker.]

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J A Y C E
┊male┊15 years┊survivor┊

♣ Jayce chuckled at Glacev's question about taking so long to move in, "Oh yeah, I don't travel light." He joked, his eyes following Glacev to the chair he poised himself in. He felt a certain comfort when he was around the boys, his heart almost skipping each them he heard them speak as he'd gotten so used to his own silence. He pushed himself forward, propping up his elbows on his knees and taking his chin in careful palms, running his fingers along his lips while he studied the pair. Though he'd only known Levi for a day he felt an instant connection, almost a brotherly love between the two despite their little knowledge of one another. His eyes moved over Glacev who he felt was growing more comfortable around them. He didn't feel any unease towards the boy any longer now that he was already in his 'home'.

"I uh- my name's Jayce," He introduced himself properly to Glacev, "not that it matters much any more but in case you wanted to know it rather than calling me Tom." He shrugged with a short chuckle, opening himself up slightly towards the boy. He adjusted the collar of his jacket, "Where are you guys from? You know, before all this..." His voice tapered off at the final sentence, realizing he knew next to nothing about the people he'd taken into his home. He usually wasn't this trusting towards people. Maybe the apocalypse and all the loneliness it entailed was slowly getting to him, or maybe they were simply people he could trust.

┊location » apartment┊tagged » levi; glacev┊

{ I got a message from Dey saying she's been a bit busy so I'll be able to post for
Troy soon when she's back in the swing of things c:

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xxx► My characters are in limbo right now so I'll bump Gillian's post for SF-A2★Miki.

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STATUS / GASH IN SIDE, GASH IN SHOULDER
TAGGED / RUBY
LOCATION / CRUCIAL'S WAREHOUSE

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► Gillian chuckled, then bit his lip.
xxx"Well done, my dear, for figuring out why I haven't." he winked, speaking quietly, then smirked st her as she spoke.

xxx"Two kids. Girl with dark hair, about 5'7 or so, and a boy with her whose details escape me. I haven't seen him around much if at all. If you care for names, the girl is Troy." he sighed, biting his lip and trying to remember the boy's name as he took a quick drag on the cigarette.

xxxShrugging, Gillian smiled a little.
xxx"I can offer sweet items, like what you have. Sweets seem to last long enough and there are some fresh ones belonging to people. How does some currency-type pay sound, as well?" he said sarcastically, eyeing Ruby up.

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[fiver]

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●●He smiled hearing the two converse and ch in the kitchen getting a bite to eat. Normally he wouldn't have stuck around. Something about Jayce pulled at him in unknown ways. For him attached like a magnet. He'd protect him if the time came without hesitation. For the other of them. Though he was yet to quite understand Glacev worked and how he truly was.

Sitting up. Levi yawned and smiled. "Lived on the quite side of new york. I know this city. It's been my home since I was young. " Nods.

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Location. Appartment
Tags. Glacev and Jayce

[Akryel]

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║♏ | Glacev | ♂ ..........║

║18 years | Survivor ......║

║Lover: N/A; Crush: N/A ║

║Tags; Jayce, Levi ........║

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xxxxxGlacev wasn't all that shocked, but was a little hurt that Jayce didn't tell him his real name off the bat, but he could understand why he did that so there wasn't any room to be mad at him. "All right, 'Tom,'" he said jokingly, but with a straight face, which was unusual for him. He was pretty tired, too tired to put much effort into laughing, but he didn't mind chatting for a bit before resting. It seemed like when he woke up this morning was years ago. He didn't feel like he was in any danger and needed to get as much sleep as possible, and therefore had to go to bed as soon as possible. He tilted his head and the can back, sipping some of the broth, along with getting a metallic taste from the can. It still tasted delicious to him regardless. "Well, I grew up in Nebraska," he replied after Levi, "but we moved to New York when I was like nine. So, about half of my life I think. It was a pretty big change from a small town to a huge city." He wasn't quite sure how old he was now, but he figured he was about 18 if he counted the seasons that has passed since the end of the world. He barely knew these people and probably could've asked them a million questions, but his brain was too tired to think much. He finished his soup and set the can down next to the chair, not sure where to put it. He didn't know if throwing away garbage was a top priority in the apocalypse; you'd have to just throw it in the street anyways since there's no garbage man. Glacev felt like he was still hungry, but it had been so long since he had eaten that much that he was afraid he'd throw up if he kept eating. His stomach wasn't used to food.

[LoliNeko]

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Ruby Rose
Female ♡ Eighteen ♡ Crucial
Location⇨ Warehouse ♡ Tagged⇨ Gillian
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xxxxxxx "By the way you describe them, it sounds like one is more important than the other." Ruby stated, as she knew men like gillian tended to know who was important, and if a name 'slipped' their mind, it probably wasn't very important. "So, you want them both back alive, or just the girl?" She asked, a question that would likely seem cold to some people, but it was more of a 'could one be used to convince the other' type of question.

xxxxxxx At the mention of the sweets, Ruby's eyes lit up, though she quickly hid this(though it was rather pointless, seeings as gillian already knew her to be fond of them). "You know, usually I'd simply take what sweets I wanted, dead people usually don't care too much, this lollipop for example. I ran into a small child earlier, around seven-eight I think, seemed pretty scared, he wanted my help with something about his brother." as she spoke of it, she pulled the candy from her mouth and spun it around, a small blood stain on the stick revealing itself as she did so. "But then again, most people aren't really as useful as you. The sweets will be plenty of payment, not much use for currency anymore anyways." She finished speaking, placing the lollipop back in her mouth afterwards.