Chloe: Max, I’ll always be with you. Max: Forever.

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Chloe: Max, I’ll always be with you. Max: Forever.
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Chloe had kept silent during the drive, just heading south for now. She knew Max wasn’t in the mood to talk, hell, she wasn’t either. The last week (and oh god, how many weeks have it been for Max?) was pure torment and the two left a trail of dead loved ones behind them.
The thought of her mother made Chloe pull over without a comment, stopping on the side of a god-forsaken road to nowhere. She closed her eyes, leaned into her seat and tried to breath evenly, fighting the tears. During the drive, after the shock had subsided, the only thing keeping her from breaking down was Max next to her. But now, her fatique was catching up to her and suddenly, it was all too much.
The rebel bit back a sob as she collapsed against the steering wheel.
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[ ooc ] I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry for my absence. Life has been harsh with me, but the things that kept me from you have been settled and I will worm my way back into this blog.
Also, I just finished playing Episode 5.
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[ ooc ] I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry for my absence. Life has been harsh with me, but the things that kept me from you have been settled and I will worm my way back into this blog.
Also, I just finished playing Episode 5.
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i never understood what made your lips on my NECK such an i n t i m a t e affair until your teeth grazed my pulse and i realized you could TEAR open my t h r o a t and make me b l e e d out in your arms but instead you CHOSE to K I S S
“ GOD, Chloe, it was a mistake! ”
But Kristine couldn’t tell what the mistake was. She wanted to believe, oh God how she wanted to believe it was the drunken one night stand, but something deep in the back of her mind made her wonder,
was it their relationship that was the mistake?
No. Kristine loved Chloe. There was no doubt in her mind about that, but were they truly supposed to be together? Head in her hands, the brunette could hardly even believe this argument was happening.
But she wouldn’t be the one who was going to back down. Pride got in the way of that. That Prescott pride that she wished didn’t run through her veins. But it did. Of course it did.
“ None of it was a lie. ”
Her voice was low, quiet. Until she whipped her head up and stared at Chloe before standing up. Then… then she began yelling.
“ I wouldn’t lie about any of that. But since I’m so FUCKED UP, you aren’t gonna believe that, are you? So, sure! All of it was a lie! I don’t give a FUCK about you! ”
Blaming others, yeah, that was what they both did best. Chloe knew, knew that this fight was pointless; they were both holding on to unreasonable anger and they both knew it, but neither would back down. And even though she was very aware of that, Chloe couldn’t give up. They had to talk about this, how fucked up their relationship was - it could either save them or push them apart forever. “Yes it was a fucking mistake, but I never heard you say sorry, Kris, never.” Chloe growled and she knew Kris was sorry - or rather: she hoped so - but it was something she just had to point out. She wanted the other to apologize, to ask for forgiveness and swear to never do it again. “Fuck your sarcasm, be honest for once, Kris, okay? Just once. Are you sorry for what happened? Or is this all just a game to you, to see how long you can fool me? How long you can tell me you love me one moment and then flip your shit the next before it breaks me?” Chloe yelled, just as loud, and this time there were no angry tears, just her voice breaking at the end, raw and rough from the emotions the rebel normally bottled up, the things she’d only felt with Rachel before.
Master gunner. Hawke, speechless, knew that she had no expertise with canons; guns on the other hand, she could work with. Eyes averted back towards this captain, shifting towards their awry smile.
“I dare say, you’d best give a through inspection. You’d be out of breeches with some of these bastards.” Hawke held little knowledge when it came to the ways of a pirate. Her tongue twirled with unfamiliar phrases. Amusement sparked, Hawke’s imagination filtered with how many were sent overboard.
She fondled the tankard between her hands, eyes its containment. “I lack the savvy to main canons.” Hawke admitted, fingers finding their way to the blade at her hip; it wasn’t the only one on her body either. “However, I do offer services that pertain to close-quarters. Threats that will certainly impede the path of any soldier, if they dare close in. Get me on their deck, and their lives are as good as mine.”
Chloe emptied her tankard and waved the barkeep over for another one. While she hadn’t come to the Sad Lyre to look for a good soldier, technically, she was still in need for one - for as many good ones as she could find, to be honest - and she would take every chance for finding more good mates she got. “Have ye served on a ship before?” The captain was a little frustrated (admittedly, she was an impatient person) that she would not be finding her Master Gunner here, but someone who could work their weapon well enough was not a loss, so she swallowed her anger and decided to check out the other taverns later. “I always have a hammock and some grub for a good fighter, if they got the sealegs to earn 'em.”
❛❛Freddie Lounds, with the Tattler.❜❜ Her icy, cyan gaze tapered over the stranger, eyes narrowing into curious crescents. ❛❛Love the attitude, hostility sells, you know.❜❜
Chloe groaned mentally - she knew the Tattler, and so she knew Freddie Lounds. She’d never thought the woman would come to her, though. She was Rachel’s best friend, yes, but not more than that - so why talk to her? Was the journalist that desperate for a story? For the dirty little details of the Chesapeake Ripper’s victims? “What does the Tattler want from me? If you want to talk about Rachel - no.” She said, voice cold and eyes holding the other’s gaze. Chloe had promised herself to never sell Rachel’s story - unlike her parents - and she would keep her word.
HOLY FISH STICKS! I don’t know how or why there are are over FIVE HUNDRED of you beautiful and amazing people, but I am so grateful because you are all so supporting and are still with me despite my issues. <3 This fandom is beautiful and I wish i could do more to contribute to it!
@vranaiisms;; I love the relationship we’ve formed between our muses! I mean, how often do we scream about them to each other? EVERYDAY? I cannot wait to develop more of our characters and kill each other with angst.
@obciscr Brook is bae and I love the relationship we are creating between these two! They are precious babies we must protect!
@morelikewendigone; I know we haven’t talked a lot out of character but you’re super sweet and I am so so so grateful. Plus you’re an amazing Chris!
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