Tourn RP Archive

@soul | 🎻

5:29 PM

After a well needed nap, Nora was wandering the area. She was sitting and watching some rather large crabs scuttle around.

Theora had continued to wander around but something about the mention of giant crabs had drawn her to the beach. She could take them. However, as she approached, she noticed Nora and paused, staring - well, glaring, but that was just her usual expression - at the back of her head. @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

Scared little girl that she was, Nora quickly noticed Theora’s approach. She stood up and stared back at her. She frowned a bit and fidgeted with her dress. “…..um.. I- I’m s-sorry for.. hurting you.. I- I thought… sorry.” @soul | 🎻

Theora continued to stare at Nora. "You won't hurt me again." Go social queen. She walked closer to Nora, eyeing the crabs. "Have you seen him?" @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

“Oh, um… Miles? No, but- but I have… been asking. Um, what does… he look like?” @soul | 🎻

The only thing that seemed to keep Theora patient was Nora saying that she had been asking. "White. He'll probably still be underweight and sickly. Height fluctuates. Brown hair. Probably hasn't cut it. Stupid." One of those is not a physical descriptor. @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

She sounded very confused. “He- he’s white?? Like... the color?” People can be that color??? He’s white with brown hair, and… “…people can.. look stupid..? Wh- what does.. that look like??” @soul | 🎻

"Pale skin. Pink, maybe if he's recovered." Theora scowled at Nora. "It looks like Miles." @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

Pale… she knew that word. But… how was she supposed to look for stupid if it looked like Miles… who she didn’t know..? “I- um… why are… you hunting this Miles? Did.. someone order you to?” @soul | 🎻

"It's my mission to bring him back to the facility. That mission is the only thing keeping him alive." She stepped closer, dauntingly. "If it was up to me, I'd kill him where he stood. And nobody would stop me." @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

Nora took a step back, uncomfortable. So she was ordered, but she wanted to hurt this person. “Why… do you want to kill him… if it’s not your.. orders?” @soul | 🎻 (edited)

Theora... stepped closer. "Because I do." Not an answer! @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

Too close too close too close too close too- Her breathing hitched. “Stop- stop being- mmgh- G-GET AWAY FROM ME!!” Her once weak voice was now a sudden scream as she shoved at the girl. @soul | 🎻 (edited)

Theora didn't move as Nora shoved her, instead her hands leapt up and tried to grab Nora's wrists. @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

Nora saw the movement immediately and dodged out of the way, stepping back. She had an animalistic look in her eyes. “S-stop. Leave m-me alone.” @soul | 🎻

Theora didn't approach, but she didn't step back either. She just stared at Nora, then spoke, "You will tell me if you see Miles." @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

A strange slurry of emotions rose in her. Deep, animalistic fear. The need to comply to survive. White hot anger. Misdirected hatred. Fear, as always, won. Her body was tense. Her voice returned to that weak quiet. “….okay.” @soul | 🎻 (edited)

Theora didn't really notice the change in Nora and, frankly, she didn't care. She had more important things to worry about - like killing that white boy. Or, rather, stopping herself from killing that white boy. "Good." She turned to leave. Theora that's not how you conversation. @Sauce | Nora🧶+Lykos🐺

Nora made no effort to stop her as she stared into the sand, hands shaking at her sides. @soul | 🎻

Theora left. Sorry Nora.