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my little Augustus baby!
why the heck did I name this fricker Augustus? I should give him bone cancer.
The woman made concise observation of the girl’s body language. She was holding back, much like herself. But still, suspicion hadn’t left her conscience. Marine oculars narrowed to hostile slits, and sharp like her blade, she spoke. ”Maybe your friends would want to rob me too. Looting isn’t a game limited to two.” Naoto was playing her cards, wearing a poker face. Deciphering someone who could either be an adversary or an acquaintance. And in the wild, gambling was just one way to find out. Paranoia was not her nature, but a vice. Though the silence would be cut short, she listened to it, as if to affirm or dismiss her suspicions.
Bayley may have been holding back now, but if the other showed even the slightest sign of wanting to harm her, she wouldn't hesitate to end her life. And at such close range, she highly doubting that her arrow would miss its two potential targets; either her chest or her skull. "I'm currently travelling alone, and I do not wish to steal anything from you. I am not a threat unless you force me to be." Avoiding conflict would be her safest opinion for now. If the two did engage in a fight, the most amount of damage the brunette would be able to inflict on her would be a clean shot to the leg or shoulder. Crimson red hues remained locked on target, lips pressed into a thin line. It has been far too long since she had encounter another human; one that still had a heartbeat, that is.
one survivor.
She’s got her arrow nocked and she’s ready to go gator hunting.
"I’m still confused though." He’d tell her, expecting the girl to go on at least a little more, however it seemed she wasn’t going to which made the boy pout.
"It'll all get explained when you're older, so try not to think about it too much." Unless his parents were a little like her own. Apparently they thought she needed to know what ovaries and sperm are when she was only a child. What a horrible, and extremely awkward, day that was for all of them.
"Welcome to the Java Cafe,” Haru grinned, opening the door for the customers and putting the ‘open’ sign up on the door. “Come right on in!”
"Thank you." How nice of him! The brunette sent a light smile up the others way as she moved past him and to the stool at the bar, resting her elbow on the counter and her chin in her palm. This guy definitely knew how to make his customers feel welcome, didn't he?
five survivors.
There were many places that Bayley didn't like to wonder into, simply because of the large amount of infected that could be stumbling around inside; buildings like hospitals or schools. She didn't visit such places for obvious reasons. Make any wrong turns, accidentally dump something loose, and your life would be over before you could even scream. But there were some places that the brunette tried to stay away from, not because of the infected inside, but because of the memories. Crimson red hues glanced around an abandoned room of a pre-school, toys scattered wildly along the floor, dried blood splatters painting the walls. Inside her heart ached, and she couldn't help but divert her gaze to the floor.
Why on earth were the lives of such precious beings cut so short?
“Oh…” He still doesn’t get why her penis fell off. “Okay.”
"You shouldn't be asking about this sort of topic at your age." The birds and the bees talk, which is later replaced by the penis and vagina, comes a little later.
⊰ 大神 ⊱ It was actually quite uncommon with finding a lost sheep during those days of bleakness, causing a rare supply of food for a wolf like him. However, body was lowered as he stared at the being in front of him. “── you are alright, miss?”
Bayley wouldn't have classified herself as a sheep. She didn't like to think of herself as someone who didn't know how to defend themselves, someone who would have been defended before the battle even began. She was tugged at the damped sleeves of her jacket when she noticed the person standing over her, a silent squeak escaping the back of her throat as she fell backwards and backed away. "W-What do you want?!" That's not an answer to his question, Bayley.
nine survivors.
Bayley likes everything cold, snowy and wet, but when you’re down to their last dry jacket and don’t have any blankets to keep you warm, suddenly the thing she loved oh so much had become her worst enemy.
"…. Then how do you show someone you love them?"
"Generally, the male would be the person doing the loving."
"…………………. Did it fall off?" He’d have to ask Koujaku about that one.
"I wasn't born with one." Scratch that idea. He was definitely not sexually educated.
small-highwayboy:
"If you love something, you should put your penis in it."
"I don't have a penis." How the hell did this kid know about sex already?
have you ever done it before?
"Why on earth would I want too?" What a stupid question. Hasn't every person around her age touched themselves at least once? Hormones and stuff do wonders, man.
bayley, do you know what masturbating is?
"Of course I do." She wasn’t uneducated like most of the kids in the zone.