Trapped [Survival-ish RP/Open!~]

[~|Cookie|~]

Simari huffed and rolled onto her side keeping her right arm up. She didn't even bother to tend to it. Her gaze shifted through out the room as she scanned her surroundings. This place was dump.

[crystwolf]

Kasu walked downstairs, eyes shifting to Simari, and he moved to sit back on the chair. "There's a few healing supplies on the table." He stated, voice grim and less cheery than before as he moved his gaze to the stone, gray ground.

[~|Cookie|~]

She glared at him and stood up. "That girl is dead." She stated. "You didn't really seem to care that she shot me in the arm." She sneered and made her way to the counter. She grabbed some alchohol, bandages and a pair of tweezers. She went back to the bed and looked at her arm. She grabbed the tweezers and began t pull at the bullet imbeded in her tissue. She winced as she finally pulled it out. She then cleaned it with the alchohol. She then wrapped it up in the bandages and stood up once again. Simari slid down the wall resting herself on the cold stone floor.

Clearly I can't spell alcgohol. xD))

[W00gi]

OOC: Timezones are a pain .-. I miss out on all the fun stuff -.- what happened?

[crystwolf]

Kasu and Simari went into the restaurant that Kosa and Pyrrhus was in. Kosa went to confront both of them and got into a small battle with Simari, and managed to shoot her arm. Then she told Kasu and Simari to get out and they did. Kasu and Simari are back at the Killers' base and Kosa is still is in the kitchen. Sorry about that. o3o))

Kasu frowned, watching Simari. When she sat on the floor, he bent forwards and rested his forehead on his hands. "She's my half-sister. I can't hurt her." He muttered, not sure who he was speaking to.

[~|Cookie|~]

She sighed and buried her head in her hands. "That doesn't matter now." She said and glanced up at him. "Right now, all that matters is survival...." She mumbled.

Sorry for the short post. x3))

[crystwolf]

Kasu's eyes darkened at that, but he didn't say anything, instead choosing to continue staring at the floor. He chewed his lower lip, thoughts running around his head. He sighed.

[W00gi]

[crystwolf]

"Yes." She replied from the kitchen, eyes staring at her blade. "It was nothing to trouble yourself with." She added, just in case.

[~|Cookie|~]

Simari sighed. "Listen.." She trailed off for a second then spoke again. "I'm sorry. But you MUST understand survival is the main priority. If you begin to trust somebdy you'll end up spilling secrets and it will lead t the death of the both of us." She stated grimly. With that she stood up and exited the building. She kept her head low but her throwing knives at hand. She went back to the restraunt to see if there was anything left. Simari stopped at the door way of the kitchen. "You STILL haven't left yet?" Clearly it wasn't an actual question. She grabbed one of her throwing knives ready to throw one if they attempted to hurt her again.