It's super effective!
(I'm so sorry for the wait! Work has been keeping me busy...If I can, I'll try to post tonight. If not, then no later than Wednesday. :) )
EDIT: Gahh...Sorry. I'll have to finish my post tomorrow.
MurderVictim
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You can go ahead and do the timeskip, unless you want me to?
Margo tossed her set of keys on the small kitchen table, then turned to Astral. She noticed that he appeared more relaxed, or at least not as tense as he seemed the whole walk there. Then again, she was sure she looked more at ease, as well. It was always better to get off the dark, unsafe streets and into a place that was much more secure. Before he spoke, she came around to the recliner and took a seat, letting her fingers pick at a small hole in the fabric on the left armrest. Though, she quickly stopped when she heard his question, obviously caught off guard by it. "Oh! I didn't tell you my name? I'm sorry...I guess I was too caught up in this whole thing." She gave a brief, apologetic smile. "I'm Margo."
She had to pause. No one had really asked who she was before, at least not like that. She blinked, at a loss for words before shrugging and leaning back in her chair. "I'm no one special...Just an average girl, I guess. I think the most important thing here is to figure out who you are. Are you sure there's nothing else you can remember? Not even a tiny thing?"
She had to pause. No one had really asked who she was before, at least not like that. She blinked, at a loss for words before shrugging and leaning back in her chair. "I'm no one special...Just an average girl, I guess. I think the most important thing here is to figure out who you are. Are you sure there's nothing else you can remember? Not even a tiny thing?"
Of course! ^_^
Gonna bump this while I start catching up on posts. :)
Sorry about the wait! I'll post as soon as I can :)
No worries! :) The RP will still be here when your exams are finished, lol.
Margo looked at him for another moment, then in the direction the car had gone. It brought up the question of whether others could see Astral or not. Had that been just a drunk jerk, or a person who honestly had no idea they almost hit someone? Her gaze again went to Astral, and she began to wonder if she was on some kind of drug, and if so how strong and how long would it last. She ran a hand through her hair.
And yet, his reassurances made her take in a breath and slowly nod. As strange as all this was for her, Astral did have a somewhat calming effect on her nerves, and seeing him step closer to her and closer to safety only made her feel better. Nodding again, instead of saying any words, she turned to continue on their path to her apartment, which was then not very far at all.
Her apartment was on the second level. It took Margo a couple extra seconds to climb the staircase up to the door, because of how dark it was and the lack of an actual light over the steps. Once at the top, she fished her key out and unlocked the door, realizing at the last second that she had forgotten to lock it in the first place. She stepped inside, then to the side to allow Astral to enter before closing the door. The apartment itself was very small, only one bedroom. The furniture consisted of an old sofa, recliner, and outdated television set. The tan carpet and parts of the walls held stains from past, unruly tenants.
What few dishes Margo had were mostly on the kitchen counter and in the sink, waiting to be cleaned. But the place held a comfortable feel, and that's all that mattered to Margo. "Make yourself at home," she said while peeling off her hoodie and throwing it over the back of the old recliner.
And yet, his reassurances made her take in a breath and slowly nod. As strange as all this was for her, Astral did have a somewhat calming effect on her nerves, and seeing him step closer to her and closer to safety only made her feel better. Nodding again, instead of saying any words, she turned to continue on their path to her apartment, which was then not very far at all.
Her apartment was on the second level. It took Margo a couple extra seconds to climb the staircase up to the door, because of how dark it was and the lack of an actual light over the steps. Once at the top, she fished her key out and unlocked the door, realizing at the last second that she had forgotten to lock it in the first place. She stepped inside, then to the side to allow Astral to enter before closing the door. The apartment itself was very small, only one bedroom. The furniture consisted of an old sofa, recliner, and outdated television set. The tan carpet and parts of the walls held stains from past, unruly tenants.
What few dishes Margo had were mostly on the kitchen counter and in the sink, waiting to be cleaned. But the place held a comfortable feel, and that's all that mattered to Margo. "Make yourself at home," she said while peeling off her hoodie and throwing it over the back of the old recliner.
Bump
Margo was silent as she walked, deep in thought. She only turned her head to acknowledge Astral when she heard the screech of tires. Her eyes widened just in time for her to see the lights, her heart pounding even after he stepped out of the way and avoided the danger. When the car was gone, she stopped right in her tracks. Ignoring his question, she cried, "You almost got hit by a car!" How could he just stand there and act so casual? If he hadn't stepped to the side in time, he...Well, she didn't exactly know what would have happened. He was clearly not human, so perhaps something other than him getting injured like a regular person would have happened. Either way, it wasn't exactly pleasant to think about.
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