Trust Me RP

Parker
He opened his eyes and his brow furrowed, confused. He wouldn't waste the offer, though. He clumsily unscrewed the cap (Its hard when you can't see, don't judge him) and tilted his head back. He let the water flow over his face, first placing the stream above one eye and then the other. The water bottle emptied and Parker held it out toward Sly. "Thanks," he murmured. It had helped soothe some of the burning, enough so that his eyes stopped streaming and he could see.

Sly
He gave a nod, taking the bottle, then tied Parker’s hand back up. He took another look around to make sure everyone was secure then left with Scar. Locking the door behind him again. 

Outlaw 
She stayed slumped against the wall as she heard Sly and Scar leave, eyes closed. Her head hurt like crazy, and she could feel bruises forming on her neck from Alcatraz’s strangling attack. She could feel herself slowly started to drift into unconsciousness, but didn’t have the strength to try to resist. 

Parker
"You holding in there?" Parker asked Outlaw. He wondered how much blood someone could lose before it became dangerous. He was still bleeding. But he couldn't allow himself to worry over his own injuries when other people were hurt. His eyes still stung quite a bit, and he didn't have the strength to lift his head off the wall.

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Auberon
Auberon eyed everyone before he started talking again. "My gosh, y'all need to learn how not to intrude on people's conversations," he said as he undid his chains again. "Riding- I like riding, and some other... stuff." 
Auberon looked at both Parker and Outlaw and whistled. "Well I mean at least you aren't dead," he offered.

Outlaw 
She was jerked out of a semi-asleep state when Parker spoke. “Huh?” She mumbled blearily. 

Aline
She didn't like the sound of that comment and decided she wouldn't look. Blood made her queasy. "Riding's cool. We had to sell my horse from Brazil, but my parents were looking for another one here. Do you have a horse?"

Parker
"Are you holding in there?" He repeated, not at all impatient. His lightheadedness was increasing, which probably should have concerned him.

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Outlaw 
“I’m alive for now” she mumbled without opening her eyes. 

Auberon
"I've got like fifty," Auberon said standing up again. "And a ton of cattle, and chickens... well, okay I lived on a ranch so..." he shrugged and went back to examining the place. "Did I say lived? Live... I don't even know anymore."

Parker
"That's good." Parker allowed his eyes to close. They burned badly. His various stab wounds hurt. His hand pounded with a dull ache. The burns held a lingering heat and a slight pain but weren't noticeable compared to his other injuries. His lightheadedness got the best of him and Parker slipped unconscious- or maybe he was asleep? Most likely both.

Aline
"That's nice," Aline said, stifling a yawn. "Is it okay with you if I go to sleep?" She wanted to return to her dreams, where things weren't terrible. And besides, she was tired. But they were in the middle of a conversation, and she felt it would be rude to not ask.

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Auberon
"Ya, sure," Auberon said, walking over toward where Aline was and sitting down next to her. "Mind if I sit with you? They're uh- currently are grossing me out," Auberon asked, looking over at Parker and Outlaw again with a shudder.

Outlaw 
Her head dropped into her shoulder as she slid into unconsciousness. It was welcomed, for it was just comforting darkness no pain. No chains. 

Aline
"Yeah, I don't mind. I didn't look, I don't handle blood well." She paused, glancing up at him. "Just make sure you're back before they come in the morning." Aline looked back down at her feet and before long fell asleep, her long hair coming down and screening off her face. Her chin rested on her chest. It was how she had slept since coming here. 

Auberon
Auberon nodded in response, not wanting to say anything in case it migh wake her. He slumped further against the wall and sighed quietly, blinking a few times to relieve the emotions that threatened to pour down his face.

Brooklynn 
Brooklynn had spent the time after Parker and Outlaw had been taken with her eyes closed, trying to sleep, but sleep evaded her. She winced when she saw what had happened. Outlaw was probably severely injured, but said nothing, and Parker- there was no way that would have gone well. 

Outlaw 
She came out of her unconsciousness at a slight sound by the doorway and slowly opened her eyes to look at the door. She waited for a bit, but thankfully no one came in. She drifted back into an unconscious state. 

Last edited on 2018-06-06 at 11:37:08 by Midnight Outlaw