Ryan had spent the last couple days pretty much isolated. He just wanted to be alone for the time being. Besides that, it was basically life as usual.
Right now, he was in his bedroom planning to go take a short nap. Closing the blinds to his windows, he laid down in bed and just kinda stared at the ceiling as he waited to fall asleep.
And then the door slammed open, which made him shoot up.
"Ryan! There you are!" The redhead stood on the other end of the doorway, hands held behind her back as if she hadn't just thrown the door open.
"Almyra, what the fuck?! I'm trying to sleep! How did you even get in, anyway?" Ryan was, understandably, confused as fuck. And a little shaken, considering the door just flew open and slammed against the wall.
"Oh, I picked the lock!" Almyra gave a playful smile. "I may have picked up a few skills while you were gone. By the way, your lock is shit."
"Why is that important, though? You didn't have to break into my house. Could've just called me and said you were coming over."
"I did. Several times. Every time, it went to voicemail. You've never done that before. I got worried."
"...sorry. Life just seems to have it out for me lately."
"Don't apologize. I get it. Life just likes to hit you hard sometimes. You shouldn't have to go alone though. So you won't! I'm gonna stay here!"
"Wait, what-"
Event End: Threads of Trust
Almyra is now available for asks!







