Unwind Roleplay discussion

For the sake of Roleplay, pretend as if they are all near each other, please.

Ryder went out of the alleyway, Saskia in tow. He had no idea where they would go, just away from here. After a few minutes of brisk walking he slowe down so Saskia was at his side. "Where to?"

Saskia ran a few steps to catch up with him. "Suppose we try and find a safehouse? It might take a few days, so we'd better find somewhere to sleep."

Ryder nods. "Yeah, I was thinking that too." In reality he hadn't, but it was a good idea so why not agree? He continued speaking, "Where have you slept so far? I think the best thing to do is break into a motel."

Saskia laughed. "And not get caught? Er, I stayed with my older sister for the first night, then bus stop, then abandoned house. Not too bad, I suppose. So motel, if we don't get arrested, sounds like a plan."

"We won't, promise." Then he started walking faster again. There was a super 8 not too far away that he hadn't been to recently.

Saskia tried to keep up and stop herself from yawning. She was exhausted and it was growing dark, but at least they would have somewhere decent to sleep tonight.

Ryder stopped behind the complex and started scaling the short fence. he hopped down on the other side, reached in his pocket for a swipe card and paper clip and went for a door on the botom floor.

Reaching up, Saskia hoisted herself easily over the fence and slipped down onto the other side. She followed Ryder silently, sticking to the shadows and watching for any sign of movement.

Ryder jimmied with the lock for a minute. Then there was a click and he grinned in triumph before opening the door. He stepped in cautiously.

Saskia smiled. "Congrats," she said, slipping in behind him. She went to check if any alarm had been set, or any sort of security system.

"Thanks." Ryder muttered, peering in the darkness for a minute before flicking on the light. "It's safe."

"No alarms or anything," she confirmed. She yawned widely.

"Two beds, take your pick." Ryder said, knowing it wouldn't matter either way. His stomach growled, but he knew better than to give into it.

Saskia sat down on the edge of the nearest bed to her. She put her head in her hands and rubbed her temples, the running and the tantrums having taken it all out of her.

Ryder walked foreward, dropped his bag onto the adjacent bed and went into the bathroom. Soon the shower was running and Saskia was alone.

Unable to help it, Saskia felt her eyelids drooping. She slipped slowly from consciousness and tumbled back onto the bed, fast asleep but full dressed.

Ryder came out sometime later, dressed and refreshed. He turned off the lights and slipped into the other bed, falling asleep immediately.

Saskia opened her eyes. It was just breaking dawn. She slipped into the shower and after 15 minutes, came out, feeling better than she had in a long while. She nudged Ryder's shoulder. "Wake up."

Ryder rolled over, groaning. He nearly fell off the bed, sending an adrenaline rush through him, as he jumped to his feet. "Ugh." Was he could get out, shoving hair out of his face.

Saskia laughed and shook her head, going to look out of the window to make sure they weren't at risk of getting caught.

Ryder blinked until he was fully functioning and yawned, stretching. He looked at her, took a deep breath and exhaled, "Morning."

Saskia looked over her shoulder. "Morning," she said, bending over to knot her still wet hair in a messy bun on top of her head. She glanced out of the window again.

"Oh, quit being so paranoid." Ryder tells Saskia, picking up his bag to go into the bathroom to brush his teeth and change.

Saskia rolled her eyes. "Somebody got out of the wrong side of the bed this morning," she said dryly. "And anyway, given there's someone in that office over there, I think I have a pretty good case for being paranoid, don't you?" As she spoke, she held some slides in her teeth which she pinned into her hair.

"Sure, but if you show it, people will know. Act natural and their eyes slide right over you." Ryder calls as he emerges from the bathroom, still running his fingers through his hair.

Saskia sighed and went over to the grimy mirror that hung on the wall. She pulled her make up out of her bag, something she hadn't forgotten to pack, and began to do her face.

Ryder snickered behind her, wondering how she would act if they had met somewhere else, school say? He voiced his thoughts.

Saskia laughed wryly. "Don't flatter yourself, sunshine. I'm like this everywhere I go." She rolled her eyes at him and went back to doing her face.

Ryder rolled his eyes back, pulling his jacket back on, but laying on his stomach, facing her. His fingers find the small box of matches in his pocket and his plays while he waits.

She snapped her powder case shut and her blusher, put on a dash of mascara and slipped everything back into her bag. She looked up at him. "Gosh, you spend more time playing with fire than I do flipping out."

"In more ways than one." Ryder comments, referring to playing with fire. He licks his fingers, pinches out the match and asks, "You ready to go?"

Saskia nodded, slipping on her jacket and pulling her bag across her.

Ryder put his bag on his back, dropped the ash that was left in his hand, stomping it into the carpet with his shoe. "That's for everything." He mutters, tehn pushes the door open.

Saskia raised her eyebrows, but didn't ask any questions. She followed him out, shutting the door quietly behind them.

"See, we where fine." Ryder reassures her, then goes on to ask, "what do you fancy doing today?"

"Erm... well, not getting caught would be a good start. Not dying, or getting arrested, or starving..." she said, reeling off a list of various problems. "Try and find a safe house?"

"Yeah, I know that, but how do you suppose we do that?" Ryder waits, if she doesn't answer, he's other ideas in mind.

"Do I look like a book of answers, sunshine? Not got a clue," she said, wrapping her arms around herself.

"Exactly." Ryder keeps walking. "Since I've no ideas either, I say we keep our eyes open, but some on, I think it's just gonna spring upon us. So, in the meantime let's do something fun. Isn't that what being a teenager is all about?"

Saskia frowned. "Fun? Seriously? We're on the run and now you decide it's time to live your teenage years?" She sighed. "Come on then, sweet cheeks, what have you got in mind?"

"Baby, I've lived my teenage years my whole life, who's gonna stop me now?" Ryder thinks for a second. Somehow he doubts his ideas of fun are different than Saskia's. "Okay, here's what I've got so far: Spray paint art, music- concert, store, dancing ,ect, or laser tag."

Saskia thought for a moment. "Spray painting stuff is like asking for trouble. Music involves people. Laser tag maybe?" She kept walking. "What do you want to do, sunshine?"

((I swear in every rp there ends up being a game of laser tag :') ))

((I love laser tag!!))

"I just told you. Laser tag it is, then." Ryder is wearing a grin. He leads her to where he thinks he saw a place.

((Hehe same, so bad at it though, when me and my friends play I'm always the worst))

Saskia shook her head at his grin and followed him to the place.

((Haha, I'm worse than you would think, but not the worst.))
((I made a topic...))