Annalise || Isabelle || James || Jason
Jason
"I kind of understand what you're saying," Knowing he had more secrets and more stress than most people did. He still had to go investigate James. Jason moved to sit on one of the chairs in Sebastian's room. Jason nodded in agreement to everything Sebastian said, but didn't show it to Sebastian in case it insulted his friend. "No offense my friend, but you aren't wrong," Jason stated rather simply.
"It's really stressful for everyone you know. It's dangerous too. I better go back soon in case Analise starts having those breathing troubles again. By the way, since I'm sure Analise would never cheat, you should know, the girl has a child on the way. I haven't quite told her yet, but thought you should know, she's going to be even more fragile than usual, seeing the wedding moved up and that you're having another child with Rielle...
Annalise
Jason hated the secrets he kept for everyone, but knew he couldn't betray anyone's trust. He loved too many people to lose them all.
Annalise smiled up at Rielle a bit, trying to show she was thankful for her friend while trying the sorrow she felt. She nodded upon hearing Rielle's offer, tucking her head into her friends neck, thankful to have at least one person she knew loved her in a way she couldn't help but be thankful for.
Isabelle
"I have no clue what you're talking about. There isn't anything that I hide from people, even kidnappers," She began talking normally then practically spat the last word. Her hair was still up and she was thankful that it was out of the way though it was getting messier and messier as the hours went on.
What she had said was true, she rarely kept secrets from people unless they were deadly, and those were rare secrets. Isabelle continued to pull against her captors, she wondered what they meant by the hard way and prayed it wouldn't come to that though she showed no fear on her face, a skill court life had given her.
Her shirt, one that had once belonged to James, was rather dirty and though it was low cut, showed nothing of her womanly parts, those being hidden behind the bandage she used to move and ride more comfortably. She hoped that if the men decided she wasn't telling the truth, they'd take the shirt first so she might wear it after whatever they did, keeping on the bandage for obvious reasons.
Jason
"I kind of understand what you're saying," Knowing he had more secrets and more stress than most people did. He still had to go investigate James. Jason moved to sit on one of the chairs in Sebastian's room. Jason nodded in agreement to everything Sebastian said, but didn't show it to Sebastian in case it insulted his friend. "No offense my friend, but you aren't wrong," Jason stated rather simply.
"It's really stressful for everyone you know. It's dangerous too. I better go back soon in case Analise starts having those breathing troubles again. By the way, since I'm sure Analise would never cheat, you should know, the girl has a child on the way. I haven't quite told her yet, but thought you should know, she's going to be even more fragile than usual, seeing the wedding moved up and that you're having another child with Rielle...
Annalise
Jason hated the secrets he kept for everyone, but knew he couldn't betray anyone's trust. He loved too many people to lose them all.
Annalise smiled up at Rielle a bit, trying to show she was thankful for her friend while trying the sorrow she felt. She nodded upon hearing Rielle's offer, tucking her head into her friends neck, thankful to have at least one person she knew loved her in a way she couldn't help but be thankful for.
Isabelle
"I have no clue what you're talking about. There isn't anything that I hide from people, even kidnappers," She began talking normally then practically spat the last word. Her hair was still up and she was thankful that it was out of the way though it was getting messier and messier as the hours went on.
What she had said was true, she rarely kept secrets from people unless they were deadly, and those were rare secrets. Isabelle continued to pull against her captors, she wondered what they meant by the hard way and prayed it wouldn't come to that though she showed no fear on her face, a skill court life had given her.
Her shirt, one that had once belonged to James, was rather dirty and though it was low cut, showed nothing of her womanly parts, those being hidden behind the bandage she used to move and ride more comfortably. She hoped that if the men decided she wasn't telling the truth, they'd take the shirt first so she might wear it after whatever they did, keeping on the bandage for obvious reasons.