Trust Me RP

Outlaw 
“I know.” She mumbled. “Wasn’t yer fault”

Auberon
He pursed his lips and twired the apple in his hand, which he quickly had to stop doing. Twirling on top of spinning made him feel sick. "Yes it was," he replied, taking a bite of the apple.

Outlaw 
“No. You where drugged. Their fault. Not yers” 

Auberon
Auberon held back a smile at the way she was talking. It drove him slightly insane whenever people made their sentences short, although this time he had to give her the benefit of the doubt. He did break her jaw after all. "I could have resisted it," he mumbled.

Outlaw 
“No. Drug too strong. You couldn’t have” she replied. 

Auberon
"Hmm..." Auberon sighed mentally. If it's too strong, how am I supposed to get out of here? "They apparently want me to fight some other gang for them," he muttered, closing his eyes and thinking for a minute. "I think I might've already gone through some training for it? But I can't remember it all," he opened his eyes and smirked. "I just remember Scar acting like an enraged bull."

Outlaw 
“No good.” She muttered, her brow creasing slightly at mention of a fight. 

Auberon
Auberon twisted onto his side, propping his head on his hand and steadying his body with the other. The sudden movement had made his head spin, and he didn't want to look stupid by flopping over because of dizziness. "Wonder why they're gonna fight."

Outlaw 
“Territory or somethin” she offered. 

Auberon
"I'm gonna be fighting over territory?" Auberon questioned, closing his eyes to disguise his compulsive eye roll, which made him almost crumble backwards. "They treat me like an animal and they expect me to act like one too."

Outlaw 
“Yep” she muttered, starting to work at the ropes slowly and painfully. 

Auberon
Auberon finally let himself tumble backwards into a laying position, lying there like a collapsed, ran over moose. He couldn't deny he still felt very tired, but after his near-death overdose situation, he reluctantly kept himself from sleeping again.

Outlaw 
“Why you take out the IV and that?” She scolded halfheartedly. 

Auberon
"Cause they sucked," he mumbled, shifting his weight into a more comfortable position. He let out a long, exhasted exhale, tensing his shoulders also compulsively.

Outlaw 
“But they help” she replied.