[Roleplay] The Rebuilding - Continuation of The Aftermath

[Myst]

"Please tell me it's for something good this time..."

 

[Naiad]

"....I'm getting a promotion." I continue.

 

[Myst]

"That's good then!" I exclaim.

 

[Naiad]

I shake my head. "They want me to move to another branch. All the paperwork is done; I have to leave."

 

[Myst]

"Oh..." I look down gloomily.

 

[Naiad]

I run my hand through my hair. "They're mailing me a ticket. I'm going to leave sometime in the next few days."

 

[Myst]

"Really? That really stinks... I mean... uhh... congrats?" I attempt a smile but fail.

 

[Naiad]

I rest my head on his shoulder. "I mean, being promoted is great and all, but I don't want to leave."

 

[Myst]

"Maybe it's for the best. Sometimes, you just have to turn over a new leaf."

 

[Naiad]

I smile weakly. "And abandon my life here? I just don't think I can go through with it."

 

[Myst]

"What life here though? Everyone is slowly starting to die off... I'd rather you be safe." I smile back at her.

 

[Naiad]

I bite my lip. "But then I'll be alone..."

I twirl my hair. "We promised, didn't we?"

 

[Myst]

I sigh. "I'd rather you be alive and well than to keep a promise but... if it means that much to you, I'll see if I can sneak onto your flight."

 

[Naiad]

My eyes widen. "You'll do what?" I heard that wrong, right?

- - - Post Merge - - -

(( I just realized that Blaze is prolly still naked ))

 

[Myst]

I repeat while smirking, "I said I'm sneaking onto your plane and coming with you. I've been called quite the charmer. I'm sure I can convince them to let me on."

- - - Post Merge - - -

(He took a shower and got dressed earlier. You missed it.)

 

[Naiad]

I throw my arms around Blaze and hug him tightly. "You really are the best." I whisper.

 

[Myst]

I say with a grin, "I try."

 

[Naiad]

I release him from the hug. "I wonder what it's like over there...."

 

[Myst]

"Do you know where you're going?" I ask, interested.

 

[Naiad]

I bite my lip and shake my head. "The receptionist hung up before I could ask her." I groan. "Housing."