"When did this happen?"
"As soon as I left work." She took a deep breath.
He listened
"I think I need to get home."
(how long have you been rping?)
(how long have you been rping?)
(This is my first role play bug I was on this site for a while)
"Do you need any help with anything? " he asked
"Do you need any help with anything? " he asked
(explains how you started the RP
)
Amaya looked up at him." I'd ask you to walk me home but I don't want to be a bother."

Amaya looked up at him." I'd ask you to walk me home but I don't want to be a bother."
"Its okay I'll walk with you" he said. The truth was not that he was doing this because he was nice, he was dojng it because there was something that he felt she was hiding.
Amaya blushed." Thank you." She walked a bit slowly so she could keep her balence.
He followed her
Amaya stopped near the front enterance door to her apartment complex." I guess I'll see you tomarrow then."
He nodded. "Okay, I guess I will too"
Amaya leaned up and kissed his cheek softly and whispered" Thank you." before walking up a flight of nearby stairs and heading to her apartment door.
He remembered something. Amaya seemed a bit like 'her'. The 'her' was someone who Henry remembered somewhere but all those memories weren't clear.
Amaya opened the door to her apartment and walked in, shutting the door behind her.
Henry started walking back home.
(got to go to sleep now goodnight)
(got to go to sleep now goodnight)
(lol kk. It's only 8:28 am here.)
The next morning, Amaya didn't have to work but she walked around town anyway. She was feeling a bit better now that she slept and ate.
The next morning, Amaya didn't have to work but she walked around town anyway. She was feeling a bit better now that she slept and ate.
The next morning he stayed at home.
The whole day, Amaya spent time with her friends. Right as she was heading to her house, it began to rain. She smiled and continued to walk toward her apartment.
He had a phone call. After listening to all the details he got up and started going to do his secret job.
Amaya flinched when it started to pour. She was already soaked and her jacket provided no warmth. She shook her head to get rid of a bit of water in her hair that was dripping into her eyes.
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