Memory of Heat(O&A)

[JustTeener]

Klink/17/Female/Bisexual/Nevada,Marie,Pierre's Bunker/Tagged: Maria, Nevada, Pierre
Klink hadn't seen another person in months, and now there were two high tin front of her. "Uhhhhh... I.. uhhhhh," she didn't know what to say. She hadn't seen another person in so long she was baffled. There was even a dog! She hadn't seen a dog since they first went into the bunkers

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"Can you understand us?" Nevada asked, "Riesci a capirmi ora?"

"Um, kannst du mich verstehen?" Marie asked. She then mumbled to Nevada, "Did I say that right?"

Nevada shrugged, "I don't know." She then walked over to the dog and picked him up, as he was still small enough to be picked up, "You're okay, Connor. You're okay." She then began petting the doberman.

[JustTeener]

Klink/17/Female/Bisexual/Nevada,Marie,Pierre's Bunker/Tagged: Maria, Nevada
"Uhhh, no, I speak English. Sorry, I'm just surprised. I haven't seen another person for a few months now." Klink said finally starting to compose herself a little. She then realized she just barged in on their bunker. "Oh, yea sorry. I didn't mean to barge in. I thought this place was abandoned."

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"It's fine. We gotta help each other out now more than ever," Marie walked over to Klink.

Nevada almost dropped Connor out of shock, "Marie, what the f**k are you doing? They could be here to kill us!"

"If they were going to kill us, they would've done it already," Marie whipped her head around to Nevada to talk to her and then turned back to face Klink. She extended her hand for a handshake, "My name is Marie, and you are?"

[JustTeener]

Klink/17/Female/Bisexual/Nevada,Marie,Pierre's Bunker/Tagged: Maria, Nevada
"Uhhh, Klink, my name's Klink." She had never said that name to anyone yet, so it was a bit awkward to say aloud. "And, I'm not here to kill you," she said with a nervous little laugh, "I followed some snow beast tracks coming from this direction and found this place."

[rainmaker]

Gillian Tracey-16-female-mrs. spaghetti-tags: Noah

Gillian cursed herself under her breath as she kept unintentionally making noises, each louder than the last. First, she had tripped over a misplaced box, and in trying to right her self, she had rammed into a shelving unit. After she finally stopped being a klutz, she began to walk quietly through the store. She ws pretty sure Noah was here, as they had checked everywhere else in the town, but she didn't know where. She contemplated calling his name, but decided against it, because there was always the chance that he hadn't even gone to the town, and they were looking in the completely wrong area, and there were snow beasts nearby. She glanced back at her twin, who was watching the door, looking as though she had a million things she'd rather be doing, and she probably did. As she stepped forward, trying to avoid knocking into anything else, but she failed, of course. She accidently kicked a bag full of empty cans, why it was there, she had no idea. When she looked back, Jasmin was glaring at her. She shrugged helplessly and continued toward the back of the store. Just when she figured he wasn't there, a dark figure emerged from the next aisle over, effectively freaking her out. A small scream slipped from her lips and she backed up half a step before she realized that it was Noah, crouching with his machete poised in front of him. She wanted to slap herself for screaming, but instead settled for an awkward smile. "Um. . . Hi." she said, her face turning a bright red color.

Jasmin Tracey-16-female-mrs. spaghetti-tags: Noah

All Jasmin heard was Gillian scream, and she came running. She soon realized that she was not needed. The first thing she saw when she turned the corner was her twin's bright red face, which could only be caused by two things. It could have been caused by the extreme temperatures, but they weren't outside, so it had to be the second thing. Noah. The second thing she saw was Noah, standing there in a fighting position, with a very confused look on his face. She sighed, and leaned back to watch what would surely be an amusing conversation.

((I hate how uneven my posts are right now XD

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17//Male//Hetero//The Town//Tags: Gillian, Jasmin

Noah blinked in surprise. "Gillian?!" he asked, straightening from his crouch and lowering his machete. He raised his eyebrows at her scream, and let out a short, surprised laugh. "What are you guys doing here?" he asked when Jasmin appeared around a corner. "Uhm, are you okay?" he asked Gillian as an afterthought, noticing her bright red face.

[rainmaker]

Gillian Tracey-16-female-mrs. spaghetti

Gillian blushed even harder when he addressed her. "Um. . . Jasmin wanted to come look for supplies and stuff, and she wouldn't stop bugging me to go with her, so here I am." she said, immediately throwing her sister under the bus. Her face was still red, but thankfully, it was going away. She smiled awkwardly, and tugged on a strip of her hair, a nervous habit of hers.

Jasmin Tracey-16-female-mrs. spaghetti

At first, Jasmin was slightly annoyed, and mildly amused, but as soon as her name came out of her sister's mouth, her eyes narrowed and her level of annoyance skyrocketed. She stepped forward and put an arm around Gillian's shoulders. "Yup! You know me, always bugging people, especially my sister!" she said, and used the arm sound Gillian to squeeze her, just a little tighter than necessary. "So, what are you doing here, Noah? she asked nonchalantly.

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17//Male//Hetero//The Town//Tags: Gillian, Jasmin

Noah frowned, confused. He rather distinctly remembered telling them that he was leaving to look for supplies, so why would Jasmin insist on looking? He shook his head, letting it go as he returned to the conversation. "I'm looking for supplies," he said, pointing a thumb over his shoulder at the duffel bag he'd abandoned at the end of the aisle. "As you can probably tell, there wasn't much left to find. This whole town has already been picked to the bone," he muttered the last part to himself. Personally, he thought that they should move on, away from this place in search of a town with better pickings.

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"We did scare a snow beast away from her a little while ago, but I doubt it is anywhere near here now," Marie stated. She stepped out of Klink's way to allow Klink in. Marie motioned to Nevada and the dog respectively, "That's Nevada and that's our dog, Conor."