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Hey everyone, I'm sorry but I'm gonna have to drop out now. I'm really struggling to make time for it nowadays.
Take care all
Leonard's mouth was dry. He didn't know what to say. He wished he could just shake this thinking out of the boy.
"No. And sure you can stay with me." But I don't really have anywhere, he added in his head. He tried to keep the thought off his face, forcing a smile instead.
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Sorry for replying late Tiny Cosmic.
So any ideas guys? This rp seems to be drying up. Any chance you guys want to continue, if we refresh it with something new? Like maybe plot points or something.
@Tiny Cosmic Leonard jumped as the boy cried out, instinct driving his hand to his own wound. He rubbed the bandages, unsure what to say as he saw the child break down again.
"Uh... you don't have to worry about that. I promise I won't." Leonard said, holding back a sigh.
@Tiny Cosmic"Ah, you're up," Leonard whispered, "seems like it's around 6am."
He turned his head to face the boy, his face obscured by shadow. "You uh, alright?" Leonard puffed out another sigh. The child needed therapy after all the abuse he'd suffered, and it was disheartening he could do...
Hey, I wouldn't mind continuing at all, I think we can keep going if everyone still wants to. Also, I'm not really into werewolf stuff tbh. I don't rp stuff like that. But perhaps we could do some plot development work so people stay engaged.
Kalessin hasn't been online for a while, maybe...
Leonard stared. Before him, was a huge onion. There was sharp pain in his eyes as he turned away, the world flooding. Two huge hands chopped a tomato. Chik, chik. Leonard stumbled backwards as the surface was lifted. He could feel heat on his neck... ah. He shuffled back as he was moved towards...
A thoughtful silence followed. "You know," Leonard began, closing his eyes as the room started to spin, "People, they do to you what they do to themselves." He rubbed his head, unsure how much sense he was making.
"They treat everything like they treat themselves. So it's not about you." He...
Leonard frowned, looking disgusted. "And you live on the streets, right?"
He stayed silent for a while; no words would come. The smell of pasta hit his nose and he felt a pang of hunger. "Hungry?" Leonard asked, feeling nauseous again.
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"I don't know why you feel that way," Leonard said, his dark eyes serious. "Has anyone…?" he trailed off, unsure how far he should inquire into the boy's life.
Leonard drank the rest of the water after taking some tablets. Scanning the cuts and bruises on the child's skin however, he began...
Leonard watched the violent coughing fit with pity and said, "Nah, I'll be here for a while anyway." He grinned, trying to lighten the atmosphere. "It's rough out there, so I'll stick around. Honestly, I feel safer out there. These shelters can be... hard places, but I'll hang around as long as...
Leonard felt pity and helplessness as he looked back at the child. "It's Leo," he said, heaviness in his chest.
"No." His voice was firm. "You're not gonna die." He hoped it was true. Seeing the boy shiver, he felt a chill himself, alongside a stab of pain. Leonard called to the volunteer...
"No..." Leonard said, shifting in the bed.
The nurse brought some painkillers, then hovered, uncertain. It was clear she wasn't accustomed to such situations. Should I take the mask off? she wondered. Accepting this was beyond her experience, she excused herself.
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