Trust Me RP

Aubeton
Auberon rolled his eyes and sighed.
Cora
"You said something bout weeding"

Outlaw 
“Oops” she muttered. She hadn’t meant to say that out loud. “I’ll have weeding to do once I’m out” she explained. 

Cora
"Fun," Cora muttered, turning back to the wall and continuing her carving.

Outlaw 
“Yep” she mumbled back. In all honesty she didn’t mind weeding. The garden was one of her main sources of food. 

Cora
Cora nodded thoughtfully in reply.

Auberon
"And what about training- how intense and how often is that supposed to get?" Auberon asked

Sly
“You’ll have another in the morning, have two sessions to give, one before lunch one after, and then after the second session you’ll have another session, as intense as you can handle it.” 

Auberon
"And what if I don't want to?" Auberon asked.

Sly
“You are going too.” He replied. 

Auberon
"But what if I don't wanna?" Auberon insisted.

Sly
“With the training session you either fight or you get hurt, sessions you either hurt them or we will kill them in front of you” he replied smoothly. 

Auberon
Auberon bit his lip. He didnt want to, but he didnt have much of a choice either.

Outlaw 
She stared absently at the far wall, fingers tapping slightly to the rythym of a song in her head. 

Cora
"I need chalk," Cora murmered, stepping back and looking at the carving on the wall. She grabbed her whipped cream bottle again and peeked inside, checking to see if she had any chalk in it.

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Outlaw 
Her brow creased slightly. “Chalk?” She mumbled, puzzled. 

Cora
"Ya, chalk," Cora replied, successfully pulling out a stick of chalk. "Yay."