Now that the chaos that was the raid was over, Leiah managed to make it back to Spencer's from her little corner in the bar. Her jaw was killing her and she just wanted to be knocked out so she wouldn't feel anything. She decided not to bother Drew so much since poor Rebecca needed as many people she could get to help her. Leiah prayed to whatever deity there was to save her and keep her safe. Once she crawled into bed, she couldn't sleep. Her jaw was hurting yes, but that wasn't what kept her up right now.
She missed her best friends, her family, her annoying cat Tiger...
She missed being normal, missed spending her days lazing about when she didn't have home work, cuddling up on the couch in front of the tv while watching things like the walking dead, orange is the new black, Revenge and the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D...
Leiah could feel her eyes puffing up and she angrily whipped the tears from her eyes, sitting up and wrapping her arms around her knees. Maybe if she rocked for a bit she'd get sleepy?
She decided to do just that.
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Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 8:14 pm
Post-chaos was always good. A relief, really, though it was always preferable to not have to deal with chaos at all. As that wasn't the case, he did the best he could and just went straight home--at least home for him in the mall--once everything died down.
He saw Leiah huddled up on the bed as soon as he entered their backroom hovel, and he sighed. What he would've done to protect her if he hadn't been at gunpoint...
But she was alive and well, and that was all any of them could really ask for. Drew made his way over and took a seat beside her, letting her rock for a bit longer before he placed a hand gently on her arm. "You okay?"
Yeah, it was probably a stupid question. But he'd never been the best with words, anyway. It was the best he had right then and there...
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Character's name: Andrew "Drew" Hale Character's faction: Mall
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Medium build, 6'1" and a lean 159lbs. He sports light skin (that's more prone to tanning but he can still get sunburns if he's not careful), chestnut brown hair that he keeps short and only haphazardly styled, and light, hazel-brown eyes.
She wasnt okay but now that Drew was here...Leiah shook her head, turning her water gaze in his direction. She took a deep breath, preparing herself, then she spoke. "N-noth......Okthay......H-Hurths......" each word made her eyes even more watery till she just started crying, literally doing the one thing she really wanted to do the moment she got smacked in the jaw, laying her head on Drew's shoulder. She clings to his shirt, just letting it all go. She felt so useless and guilty. Why did she survive when Jade didn't? When Kyle didn't? Hell, her parents were probably dead as well, nothing more than walking corpses of their former selves.
She just missed her old life. Drew was the only remnant of that long forgotten piece of her life she so desperately missed.
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Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time.
