Snippet #2811012

located in Scarriden, a part of many of horror, one of the many universes on RPG.


Villains are not the most frightening thing in the shadows here.


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Lucian Mitchell Character Portrait: Markus "Shadowfaux" Vasco
Tag Characters » Add to Arc »


Add Footnote »

0.00 INK

Markus Vasco
The Hero | Outfitx|xhex: #800000
xxxOops I did it again, I
xxxForgot what I was losing my mind about
xxxI only wrote this down to make you press rewind
xxxAnd send a message, "I was young and a menace"
Markus chuckled as Lucian retorted with a snide remark as he was welcomed into the apartment, which ended up being much smaller than he expected. But it would do for now, it had to. "I've slept in worse places." he said with a small grin. If this place was to be their base of operations, as well as home, for now, they'd have to start unpacking. Which is what Markus got to right away. Putting the food in the cupboards and everything else where things belonged.

A sly girn formed across his face when Lucian mentioned he'd have to get inventive for breakfast, seeing how they had plenty of supplies in food that wouldn't require much work. This much was true, he hadn't thought about breakfast ideas. He'd have to work with what they had. "I'm sure I can come up with something. Never underestimate someone in the kitchen. I may not have ended up in culinary school, but I know how to make things work." Markus said with a small wink before turning back around to rifle through his bag once more as he was trying to figure out what else he brought. Only looking up when he heard Lucian say they had alcohol. Which, at this point in time sounded like one of the very few things he actually wanted. "Perfect." a small chuckle came from his mouth.

Markus' attention was taken back yet again when Lucian mentioned the amount of medical supplies they had. Making note that they probably had anything and everything they'd need. Which was a relief, and his expression must have shown slight concern by Lucian's next comment of not wanting to say where he got it all from. Maybe it was for the better he didn't ask. At the mention of him having gotten hurt, Markus couldn't help but acknowledge the numbing pain in his side, even at the mere mention of it brought him slight pain. The look on Lucian's face wasn't something he had been expecting, it seemed to be genuine concern and worry. Even if Lucian wasn't going to acknowledge it, it was evident enough. He wasn't entirely bad. Licking his lips for a moment as he slowly stood back up to his feet, "I uh, I haven't really thought about it but. It probably does need to be rebandaged and taken care of. I've just been so preoccupied with everything, I sort of...Forgot?" he said with a small, awkward chuckle. For those that knew Markus, he never fully looked after himself like he should have, always seeing his own personal health as a last resort. Evident by the scars and marks that covered most of his body, clearly not healing very well, or even properly. Markus probably would have gone on to have forgotten about the wound if he hadn't been reminded of it.