Trust Me RP

Cora
"Like the Wright brothers... except more than one," Cora said thoughtfully. "Fun."

Outlaw 
She fell asleep in the chair, the sleep slowly turning into unconsciousness. 

Auberon
Auberon wathced Outlaw for a minute, waiting then taking the IV out of his arm again.

Outlaw 
She opened one eye, staring at Auberon, then opened the other. “Do you want me to tie you to yer bed, Senoir?” She questioned, putting the IV back into his arm. 

Auberon
"What's the point? I can't get up from it anyways," he grumbled.

Outlaw 
“The point is you need to stop pulling the IV out.” She replied dryly. 

Auberon
"But I don't want to, I like being free," he mumbled unwillingly.

Outlaw 
“You’re either keepin it in or I’m tyin ya to the bed tight enough ye can’t move e muscle” she replied, her cold gaze leaving no argument she’d do it. 

Auberon
"I am a sickly human being, and you'd tie me to my bed?" He teased, clucking his tounge in astonishment. 

Outlaw 
“Yep” she said dryly. 

Auberon
"Oh, notty notty," he mumbled.

Outlaw 
She cooly slid the rope she’d been tied with from the chair and stood up. 

Auberon
"You accuse me with falde charges," Auberon did an astonished gasp. "And yet I have not pulled the lifeline. Double notty."

Outlaw 
She didn’t respond, just expertly looped the rope onto one hand, tying it tightly to the metal bar on the bed. She did the same to the other hand then scanned fir another rope to do his feet. 

Auberon
Auberon rolled his eyes. "False. Charges. Untie me and I promise I won't pull the IV out again."