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Flora was passing through the main room in the tower, going about her normal daily routine when she heard a voice nearby. She didn’t know who the comment was directed at, and glanced around to find the blonde who it had come from. Fearing that no one else had heard her, she turned and nodded with a little smile. “The one and only.” She let out a soft chuckle. “You look like a new face, have you just arrived?”
“Not too long ago actually.” Solaris replied she wasn’t much for small talk and would rather just get to where she was staying and then get to work, but if she was going to stay here for a while she couldn’t ignore everyone. “ I met some travellers on the road who mentioned that this place was in need of some new hunters, and I could do with a safe place to rest from the world for a while at least.”
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"So this is Ailton.” Solaris had heard some people chatting about three camps that worked cohesively to secure a better life. At first she just believed them to be fanciful rumours but thought she might as well check it out she had nothing better to do than wander the vast wasteland of a world.
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jcnahlivcs:
“ okay , but just — 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 about it . if it rained down and people were infected , from the start , before they even died , wouldn’t the toxin just be the virus 𝙀𝙑𝘼𝙋𝙊𝙍𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 through the skin ? so like , they’re decomposing or turning human . it’s gotta be one or two . “
“ I doubt they are turning human, I mean I have never met a human that smelled that toxic. But you could be right about them decomposing I mean it has been what 4 years, something else was bound to happen.”
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♥ ❝ I’m really sorry for running into you. Two left feet and all. ❞ she’s smiling, warmth radiating from beneath her skin. It was a simple bump in, though a slight blush had given her cheeks a flushed red tint. ❝ I’m Allie… and you are? ❞ the blonde leaned in slightly, looking up at the stranger with green eyes ablaze.
“You think sorry solves everything?” Solaris replied to the bubbly blonde. Why was she so freaking happy anyway had she looked around, seen the pit of hell that had now become their normal. “I mean what if I was one of the infected? Do you think sorry would save you in that situation?” Solaris hadn’t seen a soul in quite sometime she passed the odd traveler but it hadn’t been long after the infection spread that she had had a proper conversation with someone. The fact that everything went to hell in a hand basket had made her quite abrasive. Solaris purposely ignored the statement that asked for her name no one needed to know that unless it was necessary.
#c:cursedd#I apologise now for her abrasiveness I promise she will get better at social interactions hahah
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( Eliza Taylor. 30. She/Her. ) we spotted SOLARIS CARVER around toledo today, just another gear in the machine of the apocalypse. i heard she is a HUNTER for ALINON TOWER. i guess it fits, seeing as she is known to be COURAGEOUS & SELF-DISCIPLINED, as well as ABRASIVE & IMPATIENT. they often have CAN YOU FEEL MY HEART by BRING ME THE HORIZON stuck in their head while they work. i wonder if they’re prepared for what’s coming ? ( KIANI. 26. GMT+11. SHE/HER. N/A. )
Forged In Blood (Found Herself after the outbreak)
Hometown: New York City
Travelled On Her Own Across Country
New To Alinon Tower
Previous Art Major NYU
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