Role Play Here

abigail i like that name though, *she said without looking back, but he would atleast be go bait to lure anyone away from her she smiled at that, soon they were in her clearing* sit down anywhere *she picked up a peice of bark and offered it to him, worms and berries*

Nicholas:

You've got to be kidding me. She won't even tell me her name!  "Alright then, Green Eyes." He took a seat leaning against the tree. He looked at the worms and berries. Jesus Christ, don't tell me I have to eat that! He took it anyway. If he wanted to survive, he had to have something in his stomach. He muttered a small 'Thanks', then picked up a worm and chewed it. He wanted to gag at the taste, but finally swallowed it down. "Well, it's edible," he mumbled to himself, thinking in his head over and over, 'It's protein, good protein, protein, protein, protein....'. 

abigail *such a wimp she thought quitely eating both worms an berries, she dident bothr chewing, it would digest slower that wa and last alittle longer, she added wood to the fire, it  wasent huge but it was enough, she took two look fairly strait sticks and  brought out her 5 inch knife, it was both ridged and smoothe, he used the smoothe edge to begin a spear, once an a while her green eyes would look over at him, studieeing him, and his eyes, she dident know weather to trust him or use him for meat*

Nicholas:

After he had finished his revolting meal, Nicholas stood up, looking at the large clock in the sky. He wasn't sure what time it was- There were no numbers, and he didn't know if he were looking at it upside-down or sideways. "I'm going to go take a look-see at the area 'round here. It's practically all I can do right now, other than being smart and resting. But I never said I was a smart person. Follow me or don't follow me, I don't care." He first pulled out a switchblade from a compartment in his shoe, then set out on his way to find out what the area around them was like. 

abigail *she wached him walk away, and she sighed* foolish *but that was all she said, the spear was coming to togather and was soo finsihed next tshe stood up and went into the small cave to get her vines, she dident want to leave them out in the sun to dry, and lost her self in her work

Nicholas:

After looking around the area, he found a freshwater river, trees with strange fruits that were most likely poisonous, and he ran into a couple of monsters (which he quickly fled from). Once he went back to the little camp, he looked at the fire and watched it flicker and dance. He looked at the girl. "Seems like you work hard, Redhead," he said. "Just don't over-work yourself." He looked at Green Eyes, up and down once more. From the way she acted, she must have had to fend for herself a lot. 

"Say, I have a question," he said, putting his switchblade back in the compartment of the sole of his shoe. "Were you raised on the streets? Or in a dangerous neighborhood?" 

abigai *she had th golden and purple vines peeled intostrings tatshe braided togather to make ropes, she leaned back againest the rock and looked at him, she seemed softer in the dmming ht , her eyes flickered in the light, she actualy seemed human* both *she said in a tired voice, but she began to stand* how about u?

Nicholas:

He took a seat on a different rock. "The neighborhood I live in is really quiet," he said, watching the flames of the fire. The sun was beginning to set, and the sky was already dark. Unlike my parents. "I was raised in a nice place. But I still have a rough time in life. But I suppose that's just how it is." He shrugged one shoulder, looking up at the beautiful sky. He looked at Redhead once again. She seemed a lot calmer, more human-like. Almost like a regular girl. 

abigail ill be back when its dark, or sooner *she threw him a spear* try useing that nstead of ur knfe, id rather you have a broken stick then a broken blade you still neeed to e of use to me *shesmiled abit, and picked up the strngy rope and moved torwards the woods, she began to onder what he ment, how could e be hrd n such a qie settng her mind became curious about this*

Nicholas:

"Scream in pain if you need me, Green Eyes." He leaned against the rock, looking up at the sky. Of course, she was right. A broken stick was, indeed, better than a broken switchblade. He began to think.

What on earth was she going to do with that rope of vines? Set up a trap for animals to hunt? Seemed like something she would do. But then again, she was not the easiest person to read.

abigail returned to the camp as the ight lift the sky, butshe made sure not to let the male see her he was just wathing the sky- shefeltomfrable inthe niht, threw were tree mons for this world-r dome, on rose atthe east slowly but it was large, and around that moo aid two othrs, it wasbreathtakeg but the sky seem empty of stars, she had found a fruit tree, sheplanned toveist hemand watchto see if they wee etible for anyy creature. but no she was lose her mind set- studie your prey she thought*

Nicholas:

He looked at the sky, watching the moons, noticing how there weren't any stars. "Well, stars are just empty dreams and wishes, aren't they?" he said to himself. "They're idiotic. Lies. So full of lies. Cruel and full of evil, that's what stars are." He shook his head. "I must be going insane..." He frowned to himself, looking at the sky still. Somehow, without stars, everything seemed... Sad. Then again, he was stuck inside an artificial world surrounded by a glass dome. What sense of happiness was there left for him? 

abigail *he eyesnrowed ait, not n anger, or aybe it was, thought like se did, she walked back* good newi didnent die *she saidsetingthe extr rope down she also sat down, the fire and te nght made he relaxed but those amer ees still made her feel uneasy

Nicholas:

He rolled at Redhead, but noticed something upon closer inspection. "Hey, Crimson Locks, you seem a little uncomfortable," he said. Had she seen something unsettling while wandering around? "What's up?" Nicholas didn't have the slightest idea why she would be uncomfortable. She seemed so fearless, as if she were prepared to run into anything. Almost like a daredevil, but more cautious and with a wiser mind. 

abigail *she looked up at the moons* just evverythng, almost home sickness, i dont like not knowing it makes me umcomfrable, thats why i dont likepeople, thats why u make me uncomfrable *she dident mind venting it as that or talking to herself, plus it was night shadows were her home*

Nicholas:

"Homesickness?" He almost laughed. Homesickness was the last thing he was feeling. "And not knowing. Huh... ... Well, ask me some questions. I'll answer them. After all, there's nothing left for me. We're stuck in a giant glass dome, and if we ever get out of here, there'd be nobody waiting for me with anticipation. I'd just go back to my stinking life." He spoke bitterly, as if he were speaking curse words. 

abigail i dont mean i miss were i lived i mean i missed knowing were i am, i miss knw who my enemys are, here its like being thrown in the dark with one friends an three bloodthursty killers, *she sighed and looked over at him* ok i guess um *she thought* are u an only child

Nicholas:

"Well, at least you can have some adventure in your life," he said. "And think of this as a game. If you win, you survive. If you lose, you get a serious penalty of death." He shrugged one shoulder, then moved so he was leaning against the rock and sitting on the ground. "Yes, I'm an only child. I like being an only child. I'm the kind of person who feels happy when alone." 

abigail *she nodded sh under stood that feeling, she dident feel the need to verblilis such a fact, she tensed ashemoved, supid* i suposei own you a qestion?

Nicholas:

"Alright. I'll ask a question, then." It took him a few moments to think of one. "What was your life at home like?" He was curious, truly curious. His life at home wasn't exactly something people would call happy, so he always wondered what other peoples' lives were like.