Sanctuary? {Open}

[zephyris12]

Emilie looked at River and gave a wry smile. She was all too familiar with what it was like to talk to yourself. To be alone that long with no one to have your back, to keep you safe, to watch for danger that threatens to take your life and more at every turn. Emilie was happy to be with someone again. Ever since Kat went missing... Emilie wiped a stray tear from her eye at the thought of her lost companion. Kat had been everything to her and then was so callously ripped away. She took a hammer in her hand and began to hang curtains over another window (OOC: Omg I am so sorry for my long absence, school has been picking up hella)

[Elletnah]

"Only if you start to argue with yourself and you lose should you be worried." River said smiling.
River took a stack of curtains and went to her room, she hesitated before nailing them up, and did the same in the other rooms leaving a few for Emillie to do.
When River had finished her half she waited in the hall, "So you go take a nice long shower and I will go cook something I think I have a can of chicken and dumplings left somewhere. Anyway you do your thing and I will go cook."
She twisted her hair into a ponytail a grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge before hunting for the can of food. "I have enough for a few days but I know a house where the lady was an extreme couponer, has canned food and god only knows what else we can go check it out after we fortify the house." River said cracking the can open and dumping it into a pot and adding a bit of water.
She took a big swig of water while idly stirring the pot. While the food was cooking River nailed up more curtains on the ground floor.

[zephyris12]

Emilie walked to the shower, giddy with excitement. She hadn't had a hot shower since... since it all started, really. She peeled off her clothes, which she now noticed to be incredibly filthy. She noticed how bad they smelled. How after all these months of searching for food and water and better weapons, all she really needed was a shower. Not the rain showers she would take when offered the chance, but an actual shower, with actual soap. Emilie turned on the faucet and stepped into the shower, the smell of chicken and dumplings wafting through the house.

[zephyris12]

(((OOC: Just curious, would you want to set up a thread to test out the combat system?)))