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[now that he was out of the way,   the firm yet almost bruising grip on his arm settles,   yet still  holding onto him enough so that he’d know better than to pull away.  she looks over her shoulder once again,  just to reassure herself there were no footfalls outside the door or wandering ears.   only then did she turn back to him]    it’s been around—    for ages.   dad went through this,   aunt kira,   ../min/  did.   and—   so did i,   but you weren’t supposed to.    ever,    this was their past,    and my present—     but tris,    this wasn’t meant to be your future.    this place—    it’s evil,    inhumane..   and not a place  /you/ need to be.    just trust me on this one—    i need to get you out of here.

@urhuntnszn            hey—  /ouch,/   what did i say about grabbing me like that..   you know i bruise easy.   [  a small frown worked its way upon his features as he was grabbed and pulled to the side.  by now,  he was more than familiar with being pushed around by his older sister.  what worried him was that this time she seemed somewhat frantic about it as she shut the door and pulled him to the side. rightfully so,  because even he knew that this was the last place he should be.  and clearly..  only one of them knew the ins and outs of it—   that being his sister,  who he trusted.  the last thing tristan was going to do was put up a fight against that part.  but,  still,  there were so many questions waiting to be asked.  ]  i just..  god—  how long has this been a thing?  you’re walking around in some freaky mask with a gun,  noa.  the way it sounds,  /you/ shouldn’t be here either.  what’s going on? 

he won’t know—    and he  /never/  will,   you hear me?   [her tone was harsh as she occasionally glanced behind her into the vast hallway.   quickly,   she pushes the door shut with her fist.   she knew this was risky,   there were rules set in place;   one of them being to only take your mask off in your lonesome,   and to never interact with the trainees regardless of relation.   two rules she was breaking,   and rules she had seen others break and ultimately punished.   she steps closer to him,   only grabbing his upper arm forcefully and yanking him aside so if god forbid another official had walked in,   he wouldn’t directly be in their line of vision]     how the hell did you find out about this place?   tristan—    you need to go home,    you can’t stay here.    there’s a reason dad didn’t want us involved in the family business,   and this is what it entails.    i need to get you out of here—    but you /can’t/  tell him i’m here.

@tempangst        looks like it..      i didn’t think anyone else is even (here) it’s a little early for practice 

relax ..      the locker room,     just like everyone else       just looks like we’re the first ones actually ready for practice        ׅ    ⟊  @shepuck 

IGN BELOW.     CHARACTER THREAD TBA! 

@intainteds    ⅋͟/:       i guess you could say that.  it’s hard,  when all everyone does is piss you off.  and look at that..  you’re working your way right to the top of my list! 

@tempangst       you get mad really easily,  don’t you?   .. i have any right to be here that you do,  i’d say.  public property and all that.  plenty brains enough to know my rights.

@intainteds    ⅋͟/:      if it’s bothering you so much ..     LEAVE.  i don’t get why you’re hanging around to listen to me *rage*.  are you always this fucking irritating?  do you have any brains at all in there?  start using them. 

nah. what's your name?

@ilokind     ⅋͟/:        you,  if you don’t quit yapping..  don’t you have better things to be doing right? 

wow. you gonna cut somethin? 

@tameangst     ⅋͟/:        you thinking you’ll be able to make that happen is the most embarrassing part about this      quit yapping,  and grab your shit    

@tempangst♰it’ll be embarrassing when you’re laying facedown on the mat to someone you thought you should’ve gone [easy] on.

@tameangst    ⅋͟/:       i’d list your liabilities,  but we’d be here all day      —i don’t intend to be that bored today..  this whole conversation is already draining me      i don’t get embarrassed,  you should know this by now      

@tameangst    *      TAKE IT! 

@tameangst    ⅋͟/:        it’s not supposed to be.  it could have been better,  if you didn’t try and cover this up..   (   it could almost be picked up as a joke,  which it was..  for the most part.  trying to lighten the mood,  not the easiest to do in a situation like the one at hand.  he was angry,  irritated that jason refused to tell him about his wound.  but it was easy for anyone,  especially tristan,  to see that his brother was beating himself up over what had happened more than anyone else.  so with that,  he refrained from going on about how he truly felt about it.  the now bloodied cloth was set aside,  replaced with the disinfectant wipes which had been long kept in griffins handy first—aid kit.  using these to gently wipe at the skin,  hopefully doing more work than water and fabric did.  this would surely fight more.  )  i don’t..  want to be leader.  it’s your job now,  and you can’t let one minor setback change your entire perspective of it.  —you did more than i could have done with what happened.  you didn’t stop us,  but you..  went with us to help.  it’s not all your fault.  and for the most part?  you’re an ..alright leader,  i suppose.  now you have something to learn from.  —trust me,  jace,  i’ve never wanted to slap you harder in my entire *life*..  i’d just rather you didn’t die on us.  tell the others about this,  i’ll strangle you until your eyes pop out. 

sounds like the furthest thing from a good time.   (   his best efforts were put towards staying still while his brother cleaned the blood from his wound,   determined to stay in place long enough for the job to be finished efficiently.   if the task was prolonged,   or done incorrectly,   it would be more work for them both in the long run.    even more work,   at that.   considering the job had to be redone start to finish now.  )     it doesn’t matter if you guys wanted to.   as your [leader] it was up to me to stop you,    and guide you in the right direction.   all i did was lead us into a bunch of danger,    and now jojo’s out of commission because of it.    —maybe i [should’ve] let you be leader,   i dunno.   […]     i got it,  man.   thanks.   for being cool.   as [cool] as you get,   y’know(??)..     and uh—    helping me out with all this.    never thought i could count on you of all people to have a heart,   but here we are.  

@tameangst     ⅋͟/:       i’m gonna have to clean the blood,  then wipe it down completely with some disinfectant.  —we can tighten the stitches from there,  and finish the whole thing up.   (   he was trying his best to be gentle with the cleaning,  as much as he wanted to make sure that it was done properly..  there was no need to put jason in more pain than he undoubtedly already was.  yet,  this was a job that needed to be finished.  with enough care and procedure,  they could get it healed to the full extent.  which was all tristan wanted.  the boy would never dare to say it out loud,  so he showed it in his actions  —as hard as they may be to pick up.  )   if it helps..   we all wanted to go up there.  and it’s not like we left you with much of a choice.  we weren’t —exactly ready,  to deal with it.  all of us have a part to play in taking the blame.  —i’ll keep quiet about this,  so long as you never do it again.  i’ll give you a slash to match this one if you do.  got it?