Markofkri

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Jason:

Opening his eyes and seeing the Willow he smiled. "Morning." He kissed your forehead. Getting up slowly as not to wake Anna he got dressed and stood in the room. "Wanna get some breakfast?"

What Is Left -- The Walking Dead

As the hatched opened Shawn saw she was all cleaned up and smiling to see him. "Howdy. May I come in?" His eyes were warmer and less intense with the staring he did the first time. Shawn's face was colored by the slightest blush seeing you back in the dress. "Thank ya kindly. You're looking pretty yourself." Shawn drew in a deep breath the shirt spit between the buttons showing some skin beneath. "That smells good. I think you got a nice place." He looked around if only briefly he looked at you and wore a smile warm and kind. He rubbed the back of his neck with his hand. "I'm really having some strong feelings toward you. I known you're attractive and all. I think its more then that. Its the southern kindness and the way you talk. You are a fine woman." He stopped thinking he said too munch. "Can I help out with supper."

"Oh. I brought you something I thought would help." He pulled out a 3x1ft solar panel and a base with a hand radio. "Its short range but I thought it would be nice if you wanted to stay out of the cold but still talk. Or if you wanted to scavenge together some time. I brought some tea too." The tea was in a thermos. He stood and waited on Olivia to sit first. Not even looking at the food he poked at it while he gazed smitten at the girl across the table. He took a bite of the food eventually. It was good and warm. "Mmmm, my that's some good cooking." He sat savoring the food. Looking at Olivia and noticed she was smiling too. She was pretty and she should know it he thought. "So I would very munch like to hear your thoughts on how I should treat a sweet country girl. Honestly I want to know more about you. But I don't want to be pushy." Shawn raised a hand and scratched at the side of his face. "I Want you to feel comfortable and to let me know when you don't. I would like to hear about how you lived before and anything you feel like sharing." He kept eye contact and took a drink of the tea.

What Is Left -- The Walking Dead

Normally Shawn didn't react this way. The tears streamed down as Olivia held him from behind. At first he couldn't speak from the choking feeling in his throat. How long had it been since he cared for some one and had the feeling reciprocated? Too long. The emotion he had for Olivia as she wrapped her arms around him ran deeper then a crush. It was a while but he was mature enough to know the feeling when it hit him. Love had him tighter then Olivia's embrace. Shawn took a hard swallow and placed his hands over Olivia's.

Clearing his throat and rubbing her forearms Shawn turned his head to the left. "You being safe, is a blessing to me. That dress was real eye catching. It's been more then three years since a woman wore something just for me. It struck me hard, like your kindness. Now that you're safe I don't want to loose you. Ever." Shaw was breathing rather shallow. "I... I would love to have dinner with you." He slid his fingers to interlock with hers. "I want to tell you all the things I should have that night." Shawn squeezes Olivia's fingers very gently. He could feel her warmth against his back. Just the closeness was intoxicating.

Shawn was becoming aware of the cold outside. "I should get ready for dinner. I wouldn't want to be late."He unlocked his fingers from Olivia and began to walk to the boat. He stopped turned half way and smiled. Shawn boarded the boat and as soon as the door closed he put his palm to his forehead. "Stupid. I ain't got a thing to wear that's nice." He stood there weighing the risk to run to the city and find a dry cleaners for a shirt and slacks. "Yea, why don't I order take out too? Think dummy." He remembered there being a tux he used some of it for rags. He hadn't gotten to the shirt. He went into the small compartment and found it. It was wrinkled but clean. He tried it on only to find the buttons wouldn't reach and the arms were too tight. "Dang!" He tossed it on the ground and searched through the new stuff he found something that was decent. Not flashy but it would work with the clean pair of jeans. Clean.. He tore off the clothes that he had on for almost three days and showered. For once he was glad the water was cold.

Shawn got dressed and wore jeans and the white with black stripped flannel cotton shirt he found. The shirt was a little tight but he figured it would do for the night. He cut all his nails and trimmed the beard with the scissors he found. No tooth paste but he decided to brush anyway. The major benefit was boats always had water for hygiene. He left a note to run the engine to charge the battery and to have a search for gas later as well. Shawn pulled out the few things he was going to give Olivia and put them in his bag. Going over to a ladies house empty handed was just not done in the south. A few hours had passed he thought it would be a good time to go over and see if he could help.

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"I have something that may help but I would need you and your opposable thumbs. If you would follow me?" Tycus mad his way into the house and pawed at the first door on the left. The door unlocked and swung inward to the left. Inside was a single chair next to (musical instrument of your choice). "Marcus doesn't play this anymore and I had the feeling you might be interested in learning."

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Ok. I'm going to reread the character and try to come up with something.

Closed from GM.

I feel that there is something missing. Is there something you would like to have occur in the future posts?

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Shortly after the Nurse knocked announcing herself and gave you an injection. It was a mood elevator and some vitamins. She was very professional. She left you as soon as the job was done. Another knock came. "It's Amanda. The doctor told me you did well for your first session and that you want more people gone I reduced the staff as munch as I can given the situation. Nathan will leave, and Erika has also volunteered to give you space. Vivian has nowhere to go so I ask if she would mind limiting her contact with you. So its just going to be us, the cook, and a few nurses. I hope this help you get better. The doctor didn't say anything else so I don't know munch. Should I ask the cook to make a dish for you?"

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

They both sat there looking at you move closer to Anna. Anna didn't seem to be as hesitant at the situation she now faced. She stood her ground during your advancements and soon Chris slid to the edge of the bed and placed a hand on Ann's hip. Jay slid the chair closer to you and unhooked your bra though your shirt. As the time went on you found your self immersed in the group.

In the morning the two beds in the room needed straitening and Christian had left leaving you and Ann on opposite sides of Jason. He was asleep but Ann was awake and looking at the two other people sharing the bed.

What Is Left -- The Walking Dead

Shawn turned to look at the source of the familiar voice. As he saw Olivia safe and sound Shawn put his hands on his hips and takes a deep breath tossing his head back to exhale. Shawn returns his eyes to met hers."You know how to make a guy worry. I came over here two nights ago to tell you the things I should have said the night you came over for tea. Then I spotted this." He pulls out the sweater dress from his back pack. "I thought you got upset and ran off into the city half naked. I spent the last two days and nights looking for you. I was so taken by how beautiful you looked that night that I failed to tell you of the walker I saw when getting the solar panels. I left messages trying to tell you I'm sorry for hurting your feelings. Now that you're here and safe I want to say some things. I think you are incredibly attractive. At times when you're close to me I find it hard to breath. You're more then this country boy deserves but I can look past that if you can." He smiles a little. "I know I'm older by a few years so it makes a guy hesitate. I just don't think that's a good enough reason to not at least be friends. If you want more one day then I'd be a willin' to take it slow as you'd like." Shawn rubs the back of his neck leaving on hand on his hip. His face gets red and he turns his head to the left.

Getting down off the boat he hands her the sweater and the tights. "You look real pretty in this. Any man would of found it hard to talk that night. I'm glad your safe. I'm glad to have a neighbor like you." He leans in to kiss Olivia's cheek.

What Is Left -- The Walking Dead

"Stupid stupid stupid! God she wanted to be noticed and you acted like the big dumb guy. how could you do that?" He put on his socks and boots. He put on the motorcycle coat just in case she was the thrown stuff type. "Stupid stupid stupid." Shaw went out side in the cold and stood at the dock where her boat was still. "I don't know if you can hear me but I thought you looked really pretty. I should of told you but it was hard to breath. See it's been a while and I didn't want... I just wanted to be nice to you. I think you are gorgeous. The sweater was very, shoot. It was making me hot. Honestly I think highly of you. I'm flattered that you would wear that for me." He waited for a pot or an anchor, anything. nothing came.

She as probably crying her eyes out. Shawn was angry at himself for treating her that way. He needed the cold night air to help fight the anger at himself. He walked to the edge of the dock toward land. It was dark but a clear sky helped him see the sweater near the trash can. "She wouldn't... Damn!" Shawn ran back to his boat grabbing the gun and the crowbar the machete if things got ugly. "You jerk! You didn't even warn her. Now she is out there half dressed in a city of walkers." He grabbed the helmet and his empty bag. "Half naked in the cold. If she dies.." Shawn slapped his face. "Gotta find her." He locked the boat and jogged to the trash can he picked up the clothes, putting them in his bag, and headed out.

He thought to himself. "Think. Where would she go?" Most people run in a strait line. He headed out in that direction. Calling out for her was out of the question it would draw everything in the city to them. He looked for light and checked the hotels for signs of life. It cost him a few run ins with walkers. People who shut themselves in and died in the room. He still went in and made sure Olivia wasn't in there with them. He sighed and wiped the tear from his face. He grew mad. "If we live through this I'm going to kiss the life out of her." He searched throughout the night fighting walkers and searching random buildings she might of taken rest in. He grew desperate as the watch on his wrist signaled the approaching dawn. She would be safe during the day. There was less things to bump into. Not to mention warmer.

Shawn was tiered and his coat was torn. No sign of Olivia. Her boat was still docked so she hadn't slipped past him He walked up the dock and onto her boat. It was unlocked. He knocked and wiped another tear from his face. He walked off the boat leaving the docks behind him. He made it over to his boat and set the alarm four hours from now. When he awoke he took the cell phone with half a charge and a thermos of coffee and left into the city. Wearing the same thing he wore yesterday. He would search half the city, he left notes in marker on walls. "Olivia I'm sorry."

Exhausted and out of coffee Shawn started to come back as the sun was setting. He must of walked twenty miles and god knows how many fights of stairs. He slept for most of the day. When Shawn finally did wake up it was late and he kicked himself for sleeping the whole six hours. He got up and left. This time without coffee. using the phone he divided the city up be grid and marked the buildings he already left notes in as counted. Shawn went at the search for Olivia this time more focused. Still after half the second day and all the night he came back to the docks empty handed. At mornings light on the third day he climbed on her boat and sat there. "I know your alive out there in the city. Its just a damn big place but I will find you and tell you all the things I should have. How you made me feel with your kindness and generosity. How the sun on you made you look like a gift from heaven." He reached into his bag and pulled out the sweater. "How sexy you looked in this sweater. I couldn't talk my heart was racing so fast. After three long years and I run across a good southern woman." Tears streak his face. "I just..." His throat chokes the last of it. He stands up and shouts. "I should of kissed you Olivia."