Okay… *hugs* Hit me up on Steam sometime.
alright~ will do. Sorry for not being on much….kind of lost interest and needed a break from the TF2 thing….
Standing on the Edge [open rp maybe?]
Sighing she looked at the sky. “I would ask what’s wrong… But since we don’t actually know each other it’s not any of my buissness… But feel free to tell me if you want.” She knew by the letter it must have been bad news about someone. But she wasn’t sure how close the person would have possibly been connected to him.
“He’s gone………My…lover…is gone.” That was all he could say. Tears flowing more down his face.
She looked at him. She knew how he felt. Sighing she looked at him. “People… They come and they go… It’s the same with lovers… I’m not telling you to move on… It does get easier with time. The wound will heal…” Smiles faintly at him. Not even sure if he will take what she said into consderation.
“…He’s…d-dead…..” He stares at the letter as tears flowed.
Standing on the Edge [open rp maybe?]
Sighing she looked at the sky. “I would ask what’s wrong… But since we don’t actually know each other it’s not any of my buissness… But feel free to tell me if you want.” She knew by the letter it must have been bad news about someone. But she wasn’t sure how close the person would have possibly been connected to him.
“He’s gone………My…lover…is gone.” That was all he could say. Tears flowing more down his face.
Standing on the Edge [open rp maybe?]
Rachel was outside for a bit of fresh air. It was quiet until she heard someone scream. It startled her and she looked up. It seemed to be coming from the roof. She thought for a moment, wondering if she should be smart and take the inside way or be stupid and scale the building. Shaking her head she ran through the doors to take the stairs to the roof. She could scale the building later if she felt like it.
Arrive at the top she panted, lost for air for running constantly withput stopping to see whoever this was was ok. Looking she saw someone sitting there. Regaining her breath she walked towards him slowly but not quietly incase he thought she was planning something. “Hello…”
He looks up at her, not responding. He was too numb to respond to her. Clenching a letter in one of his hands.
She sat near him so she wouldn’t freak him out. Looking at him she tilted her head. “Are you ok?” Why did she ask that. Of course he wasn’t. Rachel could clearly see that he wasn’t but that was the only thing that came to her mind.
He shakes his head no. Looking back down at the letter he was holding.
Standing on the Edge [open rp maybe?]
Rachel was outside for a bit of fresh air. It was quiet until she heard someone scream. It startled her and she looked up. It seemed to be coming from the roof. She thought for a moment, wondering if she should be smart and take the inside way or be stupid and scale the building. Shaking her head she ran through the doors to take the stairs to the roof. She could scale the building later if she felt like it.
Arrive at the top she panted, lost for air for running constantly withput stopping to see whoever this was was ok. Looking she saw someone sitting there. Regaining her breath she walked towards him slowly but not quietly incase he thought she was planning something. “Hello…”
He looks up at her, not responding. He was too numb to respond to her. Clenching a letter in one of his hands.
Standing on the Edge [open rp maybe?]
Ingo:
He stands on the roof with a letter, staring at it. Tears flowing. The letter was from Riley. His lover. Looking up at the sky before falling to his knees and letting out a scream of sadness. If a spy came up from behind him now he would not care. Riley was gone.
Gone forever. He couldn’t handle this. He wish someone would come. One hand holding the necklace Riley gave him. Tears falling and landing onto it. Making it sparkle with his tears.
“Vhy? Vhy did you have to go? Vhy couldn’t you ztay vith me!? VHY?! VHY DID YOU LEAVE ME HERE ALONE?!”
He held his head screaming at the sky. His heart was broken. He could feel himself losing his mind to his dark self. The one that kills for fun.
“Riley….Come back…….please….” He sat there crying hard. Numb to the cold breeze and numb to everything.
