Evee’s Comments (group member since May 03, 2010)

Evee’s comments from the The World I Want to Create *Roleplaying* group.

He eyed her hand with a confused raise of his eyebrow.

He eyed her with solemn eyes. The sword he had used in their battle was nowhere to be seen, but it was strange, she seemed to sense the same type of strange glow from Calum as had come from his sword. He had her a light solemn bow. "I apologize. I should have introduced myself earlier. My name is Calum Iscar. If you would prefer it I can take you to your room."

Andy looked cynical, "You have pretty tears, but so does a good liar. Maybe I should show you something. . ." right then a wide dagger went into the wall by Andy's head.
When they looked up they saw Calum, looking as cold as ever. He still held the dagger in his hand, slowly he turned to Adny, "Enough Andy, she's safe. . .enough."
Andy hesitated for a moment looking at Derey, "But she's a. . ."
Calum cut him off sharply, "I know. Now get out of here."
Andy didn't hesitate this time, "Yes, sir." he said and then bowed to Calum, disappearing down the hall.

((Sorry. That was kind of random.))

Andy pressed in closer. "You're one of them. I'm one of the few that truly believes that the people need to do something. We can't just leave everything to your kind. So give me a reason. Why should we trust you." His eyes burned with an intensity that told of something dark behind them. This guy was serious.

Taylor woke up in a half gasp-scream. She started to shake violently. Why was it always that dream? It plagued her every single time she let her eyes close. Then she remembered. "Calum." she said gritting her teeth. "One of these days. . ." Then she let go of her anger. She knew Calum never did anything unnecessary. He was one of the few people she completely trusted since she'd woken up into this nightmare of a life. At least now she didn't feel like the walking dead she mused.

((Oh my goodness that is not funny. Sorry something she said in there was like (ARG) you'll find out what I mean soon.))

He didn't look convinced. "That's a load of garbage and you know it." his eyes grew even more dangerous. "Besides, why should I trust someone who has lied since the moment she stepped foot in here."

((I be Back!))

They walked down some halls for a time when suddenly Andy rammed Derey into the wall, a knife at Derey's belly. "What's your angle?" he said suspiciously, "No one joins around this area. They know better than to."

((It's okay. :) ))

He stretched, "Well, lets get going."

((Sorry I have something I need to do and I'm really tired so I be back later.))

((huh?))

((Sorry that was a random thing I posted for some other reason it wasn't for Derey. I should have been more clear. I'm just tired right now.))

The nurse turned to Andy. "She's just arrived. You're in charge of showing her around." she said with a smile. "Her room is G7, kay." she said sweetly to Andy. Andy looked at the nurse, "Curse you." he said with an defeated look on his face. As soon as they were gone Andy closed his book and stood up, "Well." he said sighing, "Where would you like to go? Your room? Somewhere else?"

There was black inkiness all around her, and she couldn't even remember herself. "Who was she?" There was something important that she needed to do, she was sure of it, but for some reason she couldn't remember it. Right now all there was black and. . .falling, she was falling. Vainly she tried to scream but nothing came out. Just the darkness rushing faster and faster by her, cutting at her, she was going to die.

They went down a corridor until they reached a small side door. They went through it and down a corridor until they reached a small room. A skinny boy was inside reading nonchalantly. He blinked and looked up, "What. . .Who is she?" he said gesturing to Derey.

The nurse smiled "Nice to meet you Derey, and welcome to Blue Fire." She stood up, "Now that we're done we'd better find Andy. He can show you around."

The older nurse shook her head a little resignedly, "Not much chance of that Dearie. That man is as cold as the ice but much sharper. You'd have to be determined to convince him to do that." she said musing.

The nurse nodded, "She's a good girl, but goodness knows that she and Calum keep us busy. Taylor always coming in with new injuries every day out there, and Calum giving them. He's a strong boy, as you can tell." she said with a little laugh gesturing to Derey's injury.

The nurse nodded conspiratorially, "That's why she never wants to sleep." she huffed a little offhandedly, "She wont even let any of us check her for injuries. She's so headstrong. She says that she can take care of all of it by herself."

The nurse, sadly prone to gossip, continued, "She has nightmares you know. Sometimes she thrashes so hard she hurts anyone who tries to hold her down. It's downright scary, demon-like even."

One nurse gave an apologetic look, "I'm afraid she wont be able to meet you any time soon, poor thing. Calum slipped another sleeping draft into her drink again. She'll be plenty angry when she wakes up but goodness knows the poor girl needs it. She hasn't slept in weeks."

The other one turned to her. "You're a friend of Taylor, right?"