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Post by Ryder Carpers on Aug 17, 2009 23:38:06 GMT
Ryder listened as she explained her sister but he didn’t understand it, he couldn’t understand it, he didn’t know what an Amethyst was, but Ryder was thirsty for knowledge, unless she was meaning that was her name, yet still it confused him. It didn’t sound like much of a name. ”What do you mean, she believes herself to be called Amethyst?” he asked her curiously. It must be hard having a sister who was locked up, he and Ryan were pretty close, he didn’t really know what he’d do without him. He looked at her observantly, it must have bothered her more than she let on. Cautiously Ryder leaned in and gave her a hug, holding her body close to his own as he comforted her by stroking her dark hair.
Ryder nodded his head, although he didn’t particularly agree with it. If you had a plan B you were allowing the possibility of failure. If you wanted something then he figured that failure shouldn’t be in the question and therefore a plan B should not exist. He felt bad for lecturing her though so he kept his mouth quiet on this one. Ryder smiled, ”Of course I don’t. I drink coffee,” he informed her with a gentle smile, ”I don’t have anything really against Starbucks,” And he didn’t, not really, he was just careful where he drank. Starbucks was okay though. ”Next time?” he asked, his smile increasing. So she wanted there to be a next time. ”Well I don’t normally do this but how about next time I entertain you in my... uh household of luxury?” he teased. He wasn’t too sure why he was asking her, maybe to show her how pretty the sky was at night if you lay beneath it, or maybe he would try and seduce her, he wasn’t sure. He didn’t really sleep about but he did like this girl quite a bit from his first meeting. ”I understand if not, I don’t think of you as a whore or anything, don’t worry, I just kind of like you and I’d like to spend time with you.”
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Post by Acacia Black on Aug 18, 2009 18:34:42 GMT
'She isn't well...' she didn't like to use the next word, it sounded so ugly. 'mentally. They don't know what's wrong with her, how to treat her, or if she will get better.' She fell silent, she had said far too much already.
What he did surprised her next though. She put an arm back around him though, it was nice. She hadn't had a proper hug in a long time, not like the person meant it anyway. Her parents did hug her, but they were stiff, and weird around her now. Maybe it was because she looked so much like her sister.
She did a half smile and nodded, plesed to have not offended him in anyway. She didn't 'do' conflict. She bit her lip as he mentioned next time though, he had picked up on it. Damn. But he didn't seem to mind too much. Which was a positive.
She was about to nod, and say she'd like to come and see his 'household of luxury' when he added a comment. She had to laugh. 'I should hope not!' she said, between laughs. She was one of the least whore-ish people, and she was glad she hadn't given that impression. She stopped laughing, but was still smiling. 'Well, I would very much like to your, er, household,' she said echoing his words. She didn't really know this guy that well, but he was right, she wanted to spend time with him, and not purely for sexual reasons, but because he seemed like one of the few genuinely decent people that there were left in this world.
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Post by Ryder Carpers on Aug 21, 2009 10:19:22 GMT
”Yeah well most of us aren’t well, it’s just accepted though,” he pointed out. He was referring to the way society was, the harshness of their methods and the darkness of their thoughts. Just the very thought of what people did to animals was enough to make him sick. He hated how they cooked lobsters too, to think about it. Ryder had once went to a restaurant and bought every lobster in there, there wasn’t many, but he wanted them alive. Only there wasn’t really too much you could do to a lobster, anyone who you sold it to generally ate it, so he ended up donating them to some sealife, wild life thing. Hopefully they would still be alive today. He glanced over at Acacia, it must have been hard with her sister and he understood that it was a hard topic for her to face. So he remained silent on that part, if you couldn’t say anything comforting don’t say anything at all.
Ryder smiled as she hugged him back. There wasn’t enough hugs in the world, hugging a stranger was so out of reach and lots of people didn’t even hug a friend. ”Good!” he responded back to her, ”Because I can give you an experience that you will have never had before, it’ll blow your mind.” he winked. He was actually talking about the sky at night, he was talking about the nature and the simplicity, the beauty of a night time not surrounded by heavy brick walls. Yet he understood how it could be taken differently. ”It has to be night time though, you okay for tonight?” he asked. This would be perfect, she was great and if she came he could introduce her to the real world and then he could make love with her, so he knew he said it was nothing perverted but he couldn’t help feeling those feelings towards her. She could always reject him and he was sure that she would do. Ryder did not like condoms, after all, and most girls did at least for protection anyway.
;; fancy the night time rp?
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Post by Acacia Black on Aug 21, 2009 18:46:41 GMT
((OOC: Sure can you start it please?))
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Post by MICHAEL MYERS on Aug 21, 2009 23:58:42 GMT
You can reply in my open thread if you wish
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