war of warriors rp!

Hey y'all, I'm going to a friends party tonight, A RICH friend so I won't be on.

 

((Anybody else on?))

 

I am))

 

I think of a possible, but hard way. I then walk to Narikio's cabin and knock lightly.

 

I look up. "Come In." i mutter and swing my legs over the edge of the bed, laying my head on my knees.

 

I open the door, slowly closing it behind me. "He shut out your conversation. Could you tell me what he said, or not?" I ask.

 

I look at Smighter "Can't tell you." I reply slowly and cautiously.

 

I sigh. "Alright. How are you healing?"

 

I nod rubbing a hand on my neck "They all still hurt. But I think I'm scarred forever..."

 

I look down at my hands, while they're rubbing each other. "I.. Wish I knew..." I cut off right there. "Sorry." I say, walking away, onto deck.

 

I look down at my wrist, the pain running back to my head as I remember the burning, scalding brand pushing into my wrist, then into my neck.

 

I put my head in my hands. "You should have just asked her!" I hiss. "Idiot." I tell myself as I stand up, deciding whether or not to ask Narikio.

 

I shudder, laying down and curling into a ball trying to stop the racing feelings And thoughts.

 

I hiss at my cowardliness and walk downstairs again, knocking on the door.

 

"Come in." my voice rasps as I cover my small shaking body.

 

I see you shaking and sigh, shivering a little. I then sit down next to you. "Do you need him?" I ask.

 

"No!" I hiss. "I'm just... Out of it." I mutter. "So what do... Do you need to tell... Me?" I ask hesitantly.

 

I sigh slowly, "Do you need another blanket?" I ask, diverting the question.

 

"I'll be fine." I close my eyes slowly. "What did you need? There's a question on your tongue. Spit the damn thing out."

 

I try diverting the question once more. "Depends. What do you need?"