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@ofbenson
priorraven:
ofbenson:
Maisie peered over to the male and smiled, eyes softening as she caught his gaze. “I just.. I like to help people, you know?” She sighed, shrugging her shoulders. “If I have the means to then, why not?” The brunette spoke nonchalantly.
He admired her spirit, it was not often that people saw it such a way, though, he only wished he could bring such a skill to the order. “I guess you’re right--- not many have such a skill, we need all the help we can get.”
priorraven:
ofbenson:
Maisie laughed lightly then gently slapped her friend on the shoulder. “I’m kidding. I spent the majority of the time in the hospital. They needed all the help the could get..” She sighed softly, wrinkling her nose as she swept a hand back through her brunette curls.
He took a moment to realise, he knew he was too naive for his own good. “Oh....” He sighed, a smile raising to his lips. He knew she was good hearted, but it worried him, she was always in the firing line. “You’re very selfless, aren’t you?”
priorraven:
ofbenson:
Maisie laughed lightly in response to his statement then shrugged her shoulders. “My brother locked me in my room for a solid two weeks during you know, everything that happened with the Death Eaters.” She was joking, obviously.
He should have expected such an explanation, though, it did trouble him, not knowing her whereabouts. “I see, I’m sure he did it for good reason.” He did not believe his statement, but it was a kind thing to say. “Well, at least you are here now.” He added with a smile.
priorraven:
ofbenson:
Maisie couldn’t stop the smile from widening as he spoke once again. She was almost certain that he had been worried about her. The young brunette likely wouldn’t admit it, but she had definitely worried about him. “I didn’t know you cared.” She teased as she peered back up at him, the blush still prominent on her otherwise ivory skin.
Despite his attempts to explain himself, it appeared the brunette knew exactly how he felt, though, he was not truly ready to admit it. Instead, he laughed it off, shaking his head in her direction. “Whatever helps you sleep at night.” He voiced, chuckling softly to himself. “Where have you been?” He changed the subject, clearing his throat as he did.
priorraven:
ofbenson:
Maisie peered up toward the male as she heard his voice, a slight smile tugging at her lips. “You’ve been looking for me?” She questioned, her cheeks deepening in colour as she broke her gaze away from him in hope of disguising the obvious smile that now laced her lips.
Now that he really thought about it, did worry about her? Of course he did, but it wasn’t something he was going to shout about, he kept himself private, he was afraid of things like that. “I just wanted to make sure you’re alright.” He repeated, not answering her question, in fact, not knowing how to.
@priorraven
“--- Where have you been? I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” He sighed, rubbing his head lightly, exhaling the breath which hitched in his throat. He had been worried, naturally, but he was relieved to know she was alright. He knew he was being slightly over dramatic, but somehow, he always assumed the worst.
adrianamadera:
ofbenson:
“Hey, I was only teasing. It’s okay, I can see that you’re distracted.” She explained feeling a little guilty for winding him up. “Are you okay?”
He sighed, shrugging his shoulders, “I’m fine, just a lot going on at the moment, it’s all hard to take in.” He smiled weakly, sighing as he did. “How are you?”
isaacbehindbars:
ofbenson:
Isaac frowned in response to the male’s hostility, shocked to hear such a thing come from an order member. “Well, that’s not very nice.” He laughed awkwardly then ran a hand back through his hair. “You haven’t even got to know me yet.” He said with a shrug of his shoulders.
He remained silent, noticing the male had a difference to him. He knew it was a facade, one he could see right through. He wasn’t foolish anymore, he would never trust the man. “I know you well enough to know you’re not to be trusted.” He wanted to add “to know you’re a psychopath.” though knew it would not help the scenario.
adrianamadera:
ofbenson:
“So it is that I’m boring you.” She teased trying to make him smile. “You can’t let it all consume you.”
“That’s definitely not the case.” He sighed, trying to defend himself, almost as if he had not noticed her teasing. “It’s just a little difficult at the moment.” He rubbed the back of his neck with a sigh.
flynntheboynextdoor:
ofbenson:
Hearing his brother shout from the other room, Flynn rolled his eyes. “I try to do something nice and you just yell at me.” He shouted back, making sure his voice sounded extra childlike, just for effect. “It’s not even my turn to do the washing up.” He exclaimed once again.
Hearing his brothers words, Jonah groaned, covering his head with a pillow, hoping to deter the sound from his ears. “When is it ever your turn to do the washing up?” He mocked, rolling his eyes in response.
isaacbehindbars:
ofbenson:
Isaac sat on the edge of his bed, foot tapping impatiently as he waited for his guard to appear for the evening - he didn’t know who he had been paired with just yet but he had managed to become at least a little friendly with some of them.. What with his attitude change and all. As a male appeared in front of him with a plate and a glass of water, Isaac offered him a friendly smile. “Thank you” He grinned before picking up the glass and taking a sip. “So you must be the lucky guy who gets to spend the night with me?” He asked the male with the same kind smile playing on his lips.
It was almost as if it was a sick joke to Isaac, something that Jonah could not entirely relate to. His life he had been reminded of what happened, what he had been put through at the hands of him. He remained silent, eyes narrowing over at him, he sighed. “I definitely wouldn’t call it luck.” He spat out, eyes locking with him for a moment longer, hoping to show he had grown mentally stronger since their last meeting--- he was no longer threatened by him.
Flynn and Jonah
@flynntheboynextdoor
He was relieved to find refuge, coming home after a rather long evening battling his past. He needed rest, even if at times like this it seemed impossible. For a moment, he wanted to pretend it was not happening, laying on the bed with a huff, hands moving to his head to cover his eyes for a moment. He needed darkness, he needed quiet. It didn’t last. He heard noises, groaning in response to them. It was inevitable that his brother was returning home, when he needed quiet most. “Keep it down, will you?” He shouted at, who he hoped, was Flynn.
Isaac and Jonah
@isaacbehindbars
He was not prepared, his mind dazed for a moment, eyes glazed slightly and a lump had begun to form in his throat. He thought he was braver than this, facing his inevitable fears, but now he had done so, he felt more fear than before. He could not let it show, and he had to face it, he had been set to guard for the night, even if he had begged not to. He had begged for any other task, but it all lead to this. He sat down a meter away from the male, choosing this distance as the last time, he was not lucky without it. He chose not to meet his eye, not giving him the satisfaction, and he had no time for games. He eventually looked up, moving from where he stood to collect the plate the other guard had given him, moving to place it in front of Isaac, with a glass of water. He shook his head, choosing not to speak, afraid of speaking in fact.
adrianamadera:
ofphillips:
“Mind else where or am I just boring you?” Her head tilted to the side curiously.
He looked at her for a moment, shaking his head in response. “I think we both know the answer to that, there’s enough to occupy anyone's mind.”
“I honestly didn’t hear a word of what you just said.” He confessed, sighing with a shrug.