Thief in the night

Jason Fletcher Twenty two, just another survivor. Knives are fun and better than guns, well that's just something people say when they are terrible with guns

[survivorjasonfletcher]

I won't be on until Wednesday or so, internet is out. But I hope my lovely coadmins will keep things getting back to normal. :)

[survivorjasonfletcher]

We'll be going over a better plot and fixing little things, everyone should be able to be back to rping soon, thank you all for sticking around.

[inkskinned]

[survivorjasonfletcher]

“Physically I’ve recovered… But mentally I’ve completely relapsed.”

[survivorjasonfletcher]

Also! Anyone who is planning on staying in this rp as we fix it and make it ten times better, please like this post.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

You have to go.

I’m suppose to be the only attractive blondie around here, and now they are everywhere.

[saphiramurray-blog]

Mmm, sorry. I’m a rebel. I don’t tend to play by the rules of attraction.

But it’s lovely to meet you anyways.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

I'm Jason, pleased to meet you.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

This is why i have always loved this rpg. I need help and help is offered. You guys are amazing. Let me love you.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

What about the people who hurt you?

Don't you ever want to make them suffer?

Well, yeah, but... What good would that do?

You think because there's bad people out there that there's no good ones either?

I thought the same thing for a while, but there's always someone out there for you.

Somewhere.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

Listen to me, you can’t fix people. Your love won’t make him stop hating his father and your devotion won’t cure her of her childhood. All you can do is be there, violets sprouting out from your ribs, acceptance on your lips, your own wounds still bleeding and all you can do is be there and sometimes that’s enough, sometimes that’s everything.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

aww you have a girlfriend? so quewt

I doooooo. 

She’s the cutest. 

[saphiramurray-blog]

Don’t worry, about a thing.. because every little thing, is gonna be alright. -singing softly- It’s actually pretty okay here. Definitely not the worst situation i’ve been in by far.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

You have to go.

I'm suppose to be the only attractive blondie around here, and now they are everywhere.

[twdasablake-deactivated20140508]

Who would say no to having a drink?

No, I’m all up for a trip out. I think they can hold down the fort without us for a while…in the literal sense ha ha. That is, if you don’t mind another person tagging along. I swear I can handle myself out there, wouldn’t have made it this long if I couldn’t.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

I don't doubt you can handle yourself, yeah, let's go. Let me get my shit together and we can head out.

[twdasablake-deactivated20140508]

Yeah, there are so many different people around it’s hard to have things in common with anyone. 

Yeah sure. I could go for a drink and some jokes. What you got stashed? 

[survivorjasonfletcher]

I have nothing stashed, I wasn't prepared for you to actually say yes to having a drink. 

But um, there's a bar not to far from here, I seen on our way in. Seemed pretty empty, and i mean, I wouldn't mind being away from this place, driving me insane. But if you dont want to go, understandable. I can just go out and grab whatever i can find and come back.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

First Meeting

[trishcloves]

Trish watched the way his mouth moved as he finished his cigarette.  She absentmindedly bit her bottom lip and her cheeks blushed slightly at his smirk.  Yeah, she had a problem.  This bad boy thing was really working.  Of course, she’d dated one before and it was a horrible relationship, but there were… parts she enjoyed.  Yeah, definitely enjoyed those parts.  Even before the outbreak, she had been single for about 2 years.  Two very long and lonely years.  Regardless, this apocolopse had changed her.  Before, she was a relatively innocent and average girl.  She had friends, great family, and was working towards the job of her dreams.  Basing her existence on simple survival changed that.  Now that she was safe(er), thoughts were coming back to her, that she hadn’t had time to think about.  Were her morals the same as they were?  Should they be the same?  Does she even believe in the same things?  Here she was, lusting after a guy she had just met who was smoking.  Before the apocalypse, she would be disgusted and probably would have over-dramatically coughed as she walked by him.  She thought for just a second about this.  It wasn’t even necessarily anything sexual she wanted.  She really wanted someone to just lay with her.  To hold her tight.  She wanted to feel loved again, since everyone she has ever loved had died.  She turned her eyes away from him to focus on the question.  ”Just a couple days actually.”

[survivorjasonfletcher]

Jason ran his fingers through his hair before he was shoving them back in his pockets, letting out a deep breath he glanced around. He wasn't going to get comfortable here, shit would hit the fan again and they'd be moving on. Or he'd be moving on, alone. It was the easiest and best way to do things now. " Really? Where'd they find you? " He wasn't a great conversationalist, but he was trying, this was his effort at a conversation. It felt odd, talking to others. He'd have to deal with it, or well atleast deal with being alone, which he could probably do alot easier, since it's been that way his whole life. He cleared his throat and stared at the girl. " Um, Were you with a group before?" Okay, so he usually wasn't one to ask many question's, but that's how people made friends right? Maybe?

[twdasablake-deactivated20140508]

Ha it’s cool, lame jokes are sometimes the best jokes. 

You and I have that in common. 

[survivorjasonfletcher]

We have something in common, that's actually surprising. You should have a drink with me, I can keep you company and tell you all the lame jokes in the world.

[malcolm-warner]

Hey, man. Great to meet you; Mac.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

Yeah, um. So how long have you been with the group, Mac? 

[twdasablake-deactivated20140508]

No I just got here about a month or so ago, so you wouldn’t know me. And I also keep to myself or am out on hunts; so I’m not surprised that I haven’t seen you around either. It’s good to meet you too. If you’ve been here so long, where have you been hiding?

[survivorjasonfletcher]

I go out hunting alot, supply runs, I tend to hide and sleep, keep to myself. And when I am out and about, i'm a fuckin' ninja. Some now you see me, now you don't shit.

I'm sorry, for my lame jokes. I don't really talk to other people much.

[trishcloves]

Trish was standing in the common area waiting for Mac to wake up for their busy day.  God, she never changed did she?  Always the obedient puppy, following others commands.  A handsome man she had seen around but hadn’t met yet introduced himself to the new people in the group.  She remembered that he was a bit… terse with the guy that had saved her during the attack.  She was wary of him, so she decided to put on her big girl panties and walk over to him.  ”Hey.  Trish.”  She tried her best to put on a serious, tough-girl face, but figured she probably looked ridiculous.  At least she tried.

[survivorjasonfletcher]

Any other day Jason would keep to himself and do whatever, but he was actually lonely. Seeing the attractive blonde approach, he finished off his cigarette and flicked it away. " Pleasure to meet you. Trish." His lips curved into a smirk and he shoved his hands in his pockets " How long have you been with the group? "