☣ NOXIOUS ☣ zombie apocalypse ☣ ACCEPTING ☣

[peter parker.]

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E V A N
┊male┊26 years┊survivor┊

☁ Leaning comfortably against the couch, Evan awaited Nova's question, chuckling lightly when it came, "A wolf." She responded with little hesitation. Evan recalled the day he got his first tattoo, the tribal design of a wolf outline on the back of his shoulder. It's what his father called him when he'd been in the business, often being referred to as the lone wolf of the family for wanting to move internationally and work on the business from afar.

Also getting sidetracked, Evan snapped himself out of it and turned back to Nova, "I'd like to know your favorite animal too." He added a smile to the end of the sentence, aware he was supposed to ask an original question of his own. He thought to himself about Nova and what specifically he wanted to hear from her but the question was posed more broadly- what did he not want to hear from her? Evan laid his head back for a moment in thought before changing his gaze to meet hers' again.
"Have you had a boyfriend?" Evan looked content with his question, a childish gleam in his eye, "If we're going to play a high school game we should act like teenagers." Evan let a chuckle escape, winking at her with another swig from his flask.

┊location » nova's place┊tagged » nova┊

[peter parker.]

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T R O Y
┊female┊19 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♠ As the warm air of the day hit Troy, emerging into the sunlight, she couldn't help but smiling, almost laughing with how free she felt at the time. Her gaze turned back to Kingsly as they made their way out of the warehouse and she began to lead down the road, glancing over her shoulder occasionally to make sure the boy was keeping up.
"Thanks for getting me out of there," Troy's tone was instantly lighter and the change in her mood was evident, "It just feels like so much sometimes." She combed steady fingers through her thick brown hair, her blue eyes dazzling as she looked to Kingsly.

She enjoyed the company of the boy and his protective nature towards her, but he seemed troubled a lot of the time, something more on his mind than the daily dramas on the interior of CRUCIAL. She slowed her pace to walk beside him, favoring her good leg as usual and standing awkwardly crooked to support her injured one.
"I remember you liked board games," Troy suddenly turned to him, recalling back to a time she had spent with Kingsly much like this, "I drove to the city once during the night and found a toy store. There's entire aisles of games." Troy's voice was wild with excitement as she beamed towards the boy.

Troy slowed her pace suddenly, turning to face Kingsly with a serious expression. She placed a delicate hand upon his chest, fiddling with her fingers as she looked down at her shoes. She looked up at him slowly and let her expression fade to a grin, "Tell you what, when I escape this hell and get to the city, you're coming with me." She trailed her hand up closer to his neck though stopped at about his collar bone, her touch gentle in nature. She pulled her hand away from him suddenly and met his eyes, holding out her hand to him gingerly.
"Deal?" She nodded towards her outstretched hand, hoping the boy would take her up on the offer.

┊location » outside crucial┊tagged » kingsly┊

{ Just felt like I should give you more to respond to, Dey c:

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STATUS / GASH IN SIDE
TAGGED / MASON
LOCATION / CRUCIAL WAREHOUSE

► Some hours later, Gillian had returned back, panicked that he had been unable to find the two 'lost' people. He made his way back into the warehouse quietly after getting out of the car and locking it, fumbling to get the keys into his pocket. He quietly made himself a cigarette and took a long drag on it as he entered the warehouse again, glancing suspiciously for River as soon as he entered, his nose creased slightly with disgust as he looked around. He knew the boy was somewhere. Probably watching him in the rafters.

xxxHe glanced to the man that he only knew as 'Mason'. He hadn't spoken to him before, not even walked past him, just seen him from afar a couple of times perhaps. Gillian observed the man carefully, narrowing his eyes slightly. Brown hair, grey eyes. He seemed like he was freaking out over something. Sighing, Gillian strode over quietly, taking a quick drag on the cigarette and turning away from Mason's face as he exhaled the smoke, gazing at him.
xxx"Have I met you?" he asked suspiciously, and it was all he could ask. He wasn't sure if he had or not as he watched the man, though he was fairly certain he hadn't. Regardless, it'd be a better introduction than an invasive 'hello' of any sort. He was unsure of the man and his motives, and only really knew him as one of the scientists there.

[LoliNeko]

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Emma Walsh
Female ♡ Nineteen ♡ Crucial
Location⇨ Warehouse ♡ Tagged⇨ River
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xxxxxxx Wandering into the warehouse she ventured around, she wasn't looking for anybody in specific, though she did have a curious expression that almost always meant she was going to butt into somebody's personal business. She soon spotted troy's brother, though she couldn't remember his name, which meant her feel kinda guilty, however she approached him anyways, deciding to just avoid the use of his name. "You look like you fought with a car...what happened?" she asked, curiously tilting her head to the side, and getting uncomfortably close to observe the young males wounds, she didn't know anything about medical treatment, however she had often heard mothers often kissed the wounds of children to make the feel better....though, she wasn't sure how appreciative the boy would be if she tried to do so, considering the location of the wounds.

[rocoboq]

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>> Mason watched as a man approached him. Gillian, was it? He had heard of him many times, though mainly complaints. He ran a hand through his hair, considering the question a bit more. "No, I don't believe we have. Not properly, at least. It's Mason," he said, holding his hand out for him to shake. With his other he fixed his glasses, which had fallen down the bridge of his nose a bit. "I'm a, uh... one of the scientists."

[peter parker.]

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R I V E R
┊male┊15 years┊CRUCIAL┊

♦ River's attention quickly turned to Emma who had approached him. He drew a wavering hand to his face, wiping the blood at dripped from his nose, "Took a fall from a tree." River shrugged sheepishly as he pressed a careful finger to the side of his eye, wincing at the sharp sting that followed. River didn't pull away as Emma got close to him, not usually discomforted by the closeness of people unless they were Gillian of course.

River looked to the girl through his cool blue gaze, realizing he hadn't caught her name, "River." He extended a friendly hand, hoping the girl would complete the gesture. He'd seen her around before though didn't usually see her socializing with others. Or at least he hadn't talked to her in depth.

┊location » crucial warehouse┊tagged » emma┊

{ Posts are gonna be slow cause the boyfriend's over but I'll be free in
like an hour or so for the rest of the night c:

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STATUS / GASH IN SIDE
TAGGED / MASON
LOCATION / CRUCIAL WAREHOUSE

► Gillian nodded a little, holding his hand out as he did and shaking his hand, though it was only momentarily and awkward to say the least. He tried to put on a charming smile, though it carried hints of cunning.
"I figured," he commented in return, gazing at the man as he adjusted his glasses.

Gillian sighed, taking a small drag again. "I'm Gillian." he uttered quickly, nodding and smiling briefly at him, though he guessed that Mason probably knew already because of the recent drama that had gone on.

[LoliNeko]

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Emma Walsh
Female ♡ Nineteen ♡ Crucial
Location⇨ Warehouse ♡ Tagged⇨ River
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xxxxxxx The young males answer was less than satisfactory for the girls curiosity, as she knew what damages entailed when falling from a tree(doing so herself many times), and very rarely did the tree focus on one part of the body. "Are you sure? Because I'm pretty sure falling from a tree you'd look a bit more bruised in other places..." she stated her doubt out loud, with both a curious and caring tone. As he introduced himself, emma found herself a bit surprised, as she realized the reason she couldn't remember his name was because she didn't know it in the first place, which helped clear her earlier guilt, though left her feeling a bit stupid. However she pushed the thoughts away, and accepted his handshake, introducing herself in turn. "Emma...though I prefer kitty, seeings as it's the apocalypse and all, and names don't matter much anymore....plus it fit's me so much more." she finished with a happier tone, pointing to her ears with the last of her sentence.

[rocoboq]

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>> "So I've heard," he said with a nod, and pocketed both hands. He looked past the man's actions, though, and sighed.
"Oh, uh, mind if I..?" he asked, gesturing toward's the man's cigar. "Fresh out."

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STATUS / GASH IN SIDE
TAGGED / MASON
LOCATION / CRUCIAL WAREHOUSE

► The older man nodded, daydreaming a little, then he looked up at Mason suddenly and shrugged, getting his cigarette box from the jacket pocket and handing it to him.
xxx"Not at all," he commented, catching the cigarette in his mouth and shifting around in his pockets with his now-free hand to search for the lighter, taking it out and carefully handing it to the younger man. "Enough to go around." he commented, trying to make light of the situation as he held out the items for Mason.

xxxSighing, Gillian was unsure of what to say. He gritted his teeth carefully, delicately playing at the end of the cigarette with his tongue as he watched Mason carefully.
xxx"So where did you come from?" he finally asked, his voice heavily accented, not to mention hoarse and gritty, and it hinted at how tired the older man was. He was curious to know the man's background; he seemed like a prissy and well-kept type, and it made Gillian curious.