04-04-2021, 12:58 AM
Death seemed to have become a new friend. As the pregnant woman followed Lucia out, she was quick to realize it was the worst. What had he been doing outside? She had been putting everyone to work, he should've been inside. She stopped a bit away, staring at the scene before her as Lucia took a better initiative. he died on your watch blakie she could hear the sneering comment from her father in her mind among the questions circling inside you're a child killer. what if it was your kid? oooh you're just like me, blake. A terrible parent, like him. Or so she assumed he meant as their shared violent outbursts and short tempers weren't at play here.
"I want anyone who isn't already doing something to search the mountain. I'm not letting this bastard get away. Go!" she barked, her attention then going back to the scene in front of her before it landing on who she could assume was the one to call for help...but Blake didn't recognize him. "Would you mind going with some members? I understand here you have that whole "innocent until proven guilty" thing, but I would appreciate if you humor me and stick around since you're the one who found him and I don't recall ever seeing you around" she explained, though her eyes were watching him carefully. She was armed should it be needed, though she hoped he would humor her and do as she asked. After all, didn't they detain the reporter anyways?
Blake looked at Lucia and then to Seb. The last death was still too raw of a wound for her to really process this. She knew it was happening, but she was a lot more emotionless than she would be. "Should we put him in that area you set up? Or perhaps in a spare bedroom?" not Seb's room though. She'd prefer it be close by where the other beds were for the wounded, but still in a private place. "I-...I-I'm not really sure...what to do" she admitted, her voice cracking by the end as she stuttered through. The wounds were too raw. Too raw.
"He was just a kid..." a tear rolled down her cheek as she spoke. She wasn't even able to protect a kid. She wasn't good enough to protect Alfie or Seb. She couldn't protect anyone.
[spoiler=TAGS 4/1]
Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise — general
▪ Blake Adrian Kegan | Blake, Blakie | open to nicknames
▪ AFAB | Identifies as Genderfluid | she/they
▪ 23 | Born July 26th | ages real time
▪ combat | member of Flintlock Lodge
Tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised — physical
♦ Health: 100%
— They stand at 5'9" with semi-long wavy ginger hair. She has a rose tattoo and a few scars from past events. She's closer to an athletic build and is on the thinner side. She has an Australian accent as she's originally from Adelaide, Australia.
— minor injuries: n/a
— major injuries: n/a
Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it — important events
— 4/1 Had Xena
— 12/05 Lost her best friend, Alfie
— 7/26 Celebrated her 23rd birthday
— 5/31 Had Keiron and Louis; The "Hell Twins"
Already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about it — personality
— I like to think Blake is a good example of the whole "strong, independent woman" thing even if she doesn't identify as a woman. She has a short temper and what I gently put as homicidal tendencies. She will gladly fight someone, regardless if they're bigger than her or not. However, she's also rather maternal and is more likely to protect a child than anything. Her maternal side has massively shown itself since the twins were born, though that leaves her more violent side to be overlooked or forgotten.
— Maternal, "Strong Independent Woman", Protective
— Violent, Homicidal Tendencies, Short Tempered
I'm headed straight for the castle — relationships
▪ Ryan Kegan x Katherine Kegan
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic | Polyamorous
▪ It's complicated | Crushing on one | Maybe Crushing on no one
↳ Involved with Danny Hargrove
▪ Ex-wife of Edmund Moray
↳ cheated on her
▪ Mother of six
↳ Thomas and Charlotte Moray (2yrs)
↳ Louis and Keiron Stirling-Kegan (10m)
↳ Xena Hargrove (0m)
↳ Guardian to Danny's son, Cade (9yrs)
They wanna make me their queen — interaction
— Physically very hard | Mentally intermediate
— Uses compound bow and arrows
— Also skilled in hand to hand combat
— No killing and ask before major injuries or major interactions
— To attack, [member=9567]Noccy[/member] & attack in #B34600
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"I want anyone who isn't already doing something to search the mountain. I'm not letting this bastard get away. Go!" she barked, her attention then going back to the scene in front of her before it landing on who she could assume was the one to call for help...but Blake didn't recognize him. "Would you mind going with some members? I understand here you have that whole "innocent until proven guilty" thing, but I would appreciate if you humor me and stick around since you're the one who found him and I don't recall ever seeing you around" she explained, though her eyes were watching him carefully. She was armed should it be needed, though she hoped he would humor her and do as she asked. After all, didn't they detain the reporter anyways?
Blake looked at Lucia and then to Seb. The last death was still too raw of a wound for her to really process this. She knew it was happening, but she was a lot more emotionless than she would be. "Should we put him in that area you set up? Or perhaps in a spare bedroom?" not Seb's room though. She'd prefer it be close by where the other beds were for the wounded, but still in a private place. "I-...I-I'm not really sure...what to do" she admitted, her voice cracking by the end as she stuttered through. The wounds were too raw. Too raw.
"He was just a kid..." a tear rolled down her cheek as she spoke. She wasn't even able to protect a kid. She wasn't good enough to protect Alfie or Seb. She couldn't protect anyone.
[spoiler=TAGS 4/1]
Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise — general
▪ Blake Adrian Kegan | Blake, Blakie | open to nicknames
▪ AFAB | Identifies as Genderfluid | she/they
▪ 23 | Born July 26th | ages real time
▪ combat | member of Flintlock Lodge
Tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised — physical
♦ Health: 100%
— They stand at 5'9" with semi-long wavy ginger hair. She has a rose tattoo and a few scars from past events. She's closer to an athletic build and is on the thinner side. She has an Australian accent as she's originally from Adelaide, Australia.
— minor injuries: n/a
— major injuries: n/a
Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it — important events
— 4/1 Had Xena
— 12/05 Lost her best friend, Alfie
— 7/26 Celebrated her 23rd birthday
— 5/31 Had Keiron and Louis; The "Hell Twins"
Already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about it — personality
— I like to think Blake is a good example of the whole "strong, independent woman" thing even if she doesn't identify as a woman. She has a short temper and what I gently put as homicidal tendencies. She will gladly fight someone, regardless if they're bigger than her or not. However, she's also rather maternal and is more likely to protect a child than anything. Her maternal side has massively shown itself since the twins were born, though that leaves her more violent side to be overlooked or forgotten.
— Maternal, "Strong Independent Woman", Protective
— Violent, Homicidal Tendencies, Short Tempered
I'm headed straight for the castle — relationships
▪ Ryan Kegan x Katherine Kegan
▪ Pansexual | Panromantic | Polyamorous
▪ It's complicated | Crushing on one | Maybe Crushing on no one
↳ Involved with Danny Hargrove
▪ Ex-wife of Edmund Moray
↳ cheated on her
▪ Mother of six
↳ Thomas and Charlotte Moray (2yrs)
↳ Louis and Keiron Stirling-Kegan (10m)
↳ Xena Hargrove (0m)
↳ Guardian to Danny's son, Cade (9yrs)
They wanna make me their queen — interaction
— Physically very hard | Mentally intermediate
— Uses compound bow and arrows
— Also skilled in hand to hand combat
— No killing and ask before major injuries or major interactions
— To attack, [member=9567]Noccy[/member] & attack in #B34600
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