The Proper Role-Play

"I guess he doesn't want you here.." I say. I motion for Tess to do the deed. "I think we're breaking - can't - well." I say, falling silent at the breaks.
 
(it can see too, which implies to chat orb in my opinion.)

"Anyways I'm gonna be there by morning, so when I get there make sure I don't get teleported back...it's annoying and makes me want to shred him to pieces. Ciao."

The orb burst over the fire on accident.
 
I re-pay my own way again and turn myself into fog that catches the wind and goes over to you and Tess, I reappear on the fire and extinguish it with a hiss from the fire.

"Heh, found my new way to get to people faster...sorry bout the fire didn't mean to." I apologize
 
I walk thru the shadows and turns back to human, grabs the flint, and lights the fire again lighting up the shelter. "Nothing really. Just that Alekandre. I Think. Hates me for Trying to make my own path. But I've been followed. I don't mind but I'm used to being alone" my eyes shadow hiding the real meaning I the words "It's just new to me."
 
Um no. I my spells didn't disappear. You are still in Moscow. Bye. My spell is super powerful and cannot be avoided or destroyed.

I teleport to Smighter and Tess.
“How's y'all day been in Sãu Paulo? You know they speak Portuguese in Brazil?”
 
I glare at Alekandre "You can't even let LoneStar come with us? What is with that?" my eyes are cold and shadowed. I crawl into my shelter and lay down, the fire crackling under the shelter's roof.
 
I shake my head after being mesmerized by the ideas that came to my mind while sketching. I look up and see Alekandre. "Hey Alekandre." I say, standing up, closing the sketch book, and putting it in my pocket.
 
I'm sorry got the OOC, but it must be done and can't be undone.


Can some please explain to me what THIS means?
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Wake up... WAKE UP!
I jerked awake, immediately getting sharp pains in the stomach and back. I fall back onto the bed, seeing a man standing over me.
"You've been out for some days. I was sitting down on a bench and saw a flash. I came around the corner and saw you there. Hell, you shouldn't even be alive, with the dagger and all," he says while gesturing at a table on my right.
I slightly shift positions to look at the table. There was a bloody silver knife and a silver tipped arrow on the counter.
"Why is it silver? You associated with a werewolf or something? Here's a tip, the people 'round here don't take too kindly to werewolves. There was an accident involving them a few years ago in Saūn Palo City Hall a few years ago..."
So that's where I am! I wonder how I got here?
I grunt in response.
 
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