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Post by Silvia Harrison on Jul 3, 2016 20:47:03 GMT
((OOC: Topic title is a joke from when Dean spoke about women being behind the kidnappings. lol))
Silvia groaned as she woke up from the gas that knocked her out. "Jamie?"[/color] She called out as she got onto her feet and rubbed her forehead. Another migraine, these were going to get tiredsome fast. She stretched a little bit before realizing she was in a whole different room. Silvia quickly looked around for Jamie but found someone else. Her blue eyes narrowed at the man, examining him. Normally she would wait to wake him up, but she didn't know how long this guy could be out for. Plus she wanted to make sure he wasn't dead. That was the last thing she needed, to be roomed with a dead person.
She walked over to him and got on her knees and gently shook him. "Hey, Bub, wake up."[/color] Silvia talked gently to him. She shook him again before she leaned away from him. He wasn't waking up which made her blow a strand of hair out of her face. She then got up and went to the bathroom. She could use a good shower.
Once she got into the bathroom she closed the door behind her before stripping. She then started the water and quickly got into the shower. Silvia sighed of relief when the water touched her skin. She was already feeling fresher than before. God she loved baths, they were her happy place. No matter how she was feeling a nice shower, warm or cold would cheer her right up. The only thing that was missing was her husband.. He would make this shower much more enjoyable.
But she wasn't going to let that get her down. All she was worried about was how she was going to get out of here. That was the only thing running through her mind.
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Post by Dean Gray on Jul 8, 2016 11:16:01 GMT
Dean woke up to the distant sound of a shower. He opened his eyes, looked around and realized to his dismay that he had switched room again. No window. He had gotten used to that. Foolish. He supposed he had gotten a new roommate as well. At least this one hadn't screamed and shoved him off the bed as they realized they had a new roommate. Remembering that one stung a little. What was her name? Octavia? He didn't know her well, but he was one of the few 'lucky' enough to get invited to her 'wedding'. What a farce. At least the food was good.
Who was his roommate now though? He hoped it wasn't Messua. He didn't want to face her. She couldn't see his face or his way of acting, but he just didn't want to get steadily reminded every day of how she had saved his life. Maybe it was Jim? He hadn't seen him in a while. He was a good guy, hopefully he was fine. Dean stretched and rose up on the bed, leaning his head sideways till it cracked. This bed was worse than the last one he'd slept in, then again, the last one was heaven. He decided he'd just wait until his roommate finished their shower before doing anything else. While waiting, he could at least try to find the words he could say to Messua when he next met her. He had to show her some appreciation for sure, but how?
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Post by Silvia Harrison on Jul 9, 2016 21:57:01 GMT
Silvia finished up her shower and turned off the water. She grabbed a towel and started to dry herself off. She made sure to dry her body before she worked on drying her hair just a little. Once the water stopped dripping she folded the towel up and put it back on the counter. She ran her hands through her hair, getting any tangles out before she stopped bothering it. She then dressed herself. Once she was all sorted she walked out of the bathroom to see her roommate had finally woken up.
"Oh I see Sleeping Beauty is finally awake." She smirked and placed her right hand on her hip. "Nice to know you aren't dead." She stated before her smirk turned into a smile. "I'm Silvia, your new roommate. What's your name?" Silvia asked as she wanted to get the introductions out of the way before anything else.
Though she wondered if their conversation was going to be nothing but boring small talk. She hoped not, but she couldn't tell at this point. Plus she had no idea if this roommate of hers was friendly like Jamie had been. Hopefully they were, cause she wasn't in the mood to deal with an asshole.
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Post by Dean Gray on Jul 10, 2016 20:32:51 GMT
"Silvia? Good name. Mine is Dean."
A short answer, but Dean was in no mood to talk right now. The aftermath of the 'game' left him nauseous. Not only because of the damned egg he had to eat. Disgusting. He'd be a lot more civil after he'd cleaned himself up. The room was of a ... certain make. It seemed gaudy, in lack of a better word. Burgundy walls, pillows in a corner, a sofa and a weird picture. What caught his eye was the chest in the other corner. If he had his hobby-tools, he could've made some picks to attempt to pick it. However, he doubted that their captor was stupid enough to leave a pickable chest in the room of her captives.His curiosity was piqued though. Shaking his head, he looked towards this Silvia woman again.
"You're done with the shower?" he asked, rising up. "Mind if I take one myself?" Actually not a rhetorical question, since she was standing in the doorway.
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Post by Silvia Harrison on Jul 10, 2016 23:12:25 GMT
"Dean? Good name as well." Silvia said, mocking him just a little. She didn't really appreciate the short answer but he did look like someone who wasn't in the mood to talk. So she'd let it be for now. Though when he asked her if he could take a shower she looked behind her and noticed she was in the doorway. "Yeah I'm done, go ahead. Don't really need to ask." She said as she walked away from the door and past him.
"There's still plenty of hot water." She stated before she sat on the mattress and played with her hair a little. She was crunching it up in her hands to help her curls form more. Silvia knew the last thing she needed to worry about was how her hair was curling, but she was bored.. What else was there to do when there was no way out? She then looked at her ring finger that had been stripped of her wedding ring.
Silvia knew it had been taken off the moment she gotten here but she couldn't understand why they took it. It wasn't a very glamorous ring due to her not liking the expensive stuff like every other girl in the world. It was a simple silver band with a small diamond on top of it. They probably sold it but she knew they didn't get that much off of it. But she couldn't help but hate the feel of how naked she felt. She loved playing with it when she was nervous.
It made her feel better. "Frickin' weird." Silvia muttered to herself.
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Post by Dean Gray on Jul 10, 2016 23:46:46 GMT
"Thank you. Yeah uh, I kinda had to ask since you were in the way." He said, smiling before stepping inside the bathroom and closing the door. From outside he heard her say there was more hot water. "Cheers, something pleasant in this hellhole." He shouted as he turned on the water, testing the heat with his hand. He then stripped and went inside the shower to calm himself. That goddamn game. He'd feel less horrible if he had been the one pouring the damn acid into Messuas eyes, but here he was, with a stomachache from hell and a guilty conscience.
He finished up quickly, dried and dressed himself, then stepped outside in the room, his hair still wet. Looking at the woman who appeared to absentmindedly play with her hair. She seemed to look at one of her fingers. Following her gaze he could see that it was nothing on it. Curious, he asked:
"Missing something?"
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Post by Silvia Harrison on Jul 11, 2016 0:08:32 GMT
Silvia looked up when Dean asked her if she was missing something. "Yeah, She said and raised her hand out of reflex, "my, uh wedding ring. Whoever kidnapped us stole it and probably sold it. Don't know why, it was a simple little thing.But nevertheless I'm not really use to not having it on me." She said and laughed a little before she put her hand down and leaned back on the bed with her hands behind me. She let out a sigh before looking back at the man.
"How long have you been here? You don't seem to be someone new to all of this." She stated as she point to his clothes that were a bit dirty. And he didn't seem to be that kind of guy who would wear dirty clothes. He might've not been here long at all but she didn't know. All she was doing was comparing their clothes with each other. Hers were a bit more clean and had less of wrinkles. It didn't feel right.
At that moment she remembered when her son would run and roll on the grass. How he would get his clothes dirty and she would have to clean them up. But it became something of game between them. Her three year old was adorable, and god she missed him and Silas.. She really needed to get out of this place.
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Post by Dean Gray on Jul 11, 2016 1:12:12 GMT
Dean raised his eyebrows as she pointed to his clothes, surely they weren't that dirty were they? Maybe he'd just gotten used to it, like the frog and the boiling water experiment. She asked a decent question though. How long had he actually been here? Must've been months, he really didn't know. Time was a non-factor when captive, it seemed.
"First of all, our captor probably didn't sell your wedding ring. She's..." Dean weighed his words, knowing that she was probably watching, and listening. "... Different, in that sense." As Dean was saying this, he walked over to the couch, sitting down. "Secondly, I've been here for eh... " Dean counted the amount of room-switches he'd had. "Four, maybe five months? Take it with a grain of salt, I've kind of lost control over time, what with a lack of light." He leaned back in the couch, and stretched out. "Thirdly, since I suppose you're new, I would recommend you prepare yourself for hell." Dean sighed, before adding: "People die in here." after which he stared dead onto her.
He then cracked into a smile. "Then again, you might be one of the lucky ones, only having to see people die in horrible ways." He knew he was horrible right now, but it was better for her to be prepared for it, rather than break down once she became a part of a 'game'. She seemed strong enough to handle it though, so there was that.
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Post by Silvia Harrison on Jul 11, 2016 1:29:00 GMT
Silvia raised her eyebrow when he spoke about how their captor, who was a she didn't sell her ring. There was a reason but he wasn't exactly telling her. Which made her a big curious. But in a way she didn't really wanna know at this time. So she wasn't going to ask questions. She listened to him saying how long he had been here before he started to tell her she needed to prepare herself. This made her frown a little. She knew this place wasn't a safe one. Hell she expected that she could die in here. He only answered her question about if people had died here.
She looked at him with a serious expression and waited for him to stop speaking before she did. She then got off of the bed and walked to him. Silvia wasn't close to him, but she was in front of him now. Her hands now on her hips. "First, I am very aware that this place is more dangerous than it looks. I'm not a dumb blonde. Secondly, you just answered my question. Glad to know this place is dangerous and that I could die here. Thirdly, I'm not going to cower because of all of this. I have a family back home I would like to go back to. And long story short, I'm prepared for anything." Silvia said as she tilted her head a bit.
"Now, are you going to stop talking to me like I'm not twenty-six years old? I'm very aware of what's going on." Silvia stated before she walked back to the bed to sit down. She had said her part, she didn't need to say anything else on that subject now.
"I've been here for a few weeks now. So I guess you can call me the 'fresh meat' of this place." Silvia said as she looked back up at Dean.
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