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βSelene Doyleβ
Original Character
Nurse. On the run.
βΆMV Adaptable/Fandomless
βΆ TW for abuse/mature themes/violence
#OpenRP#MVRP
Her head tilts slightly, small body finding a step closer to him.
βCan you? I think sometimes Iβm just talking to stars too far away to notice me.β
-the details.
She gently clears her throat, looking at the space on the table between their hands.
βFor what itβs worth, there hasnβt been any.. symptoms.. here in a while.β
βShit.β Seleneβs brows furrow as she considers ways to ease out of what she can sense is a painful topic. How could it not be? Especially given how many problems still existed because of the βincidentβ in raccoon city. even if Selene was one of those that didnβt know -
"I have," he replies grimly. "I was there the night they nuked it. I'd just barely gotten out. It was a long time ago now, but survivors are showing symptoms of- well. Nothing nice."
βOh yeah.. I uh.. I remember that from my intro interviews.β She offers a somewhat awkward smile, very aware that sheβs only been told the part of the story the hospital felt she needed to know.
βHave you.. been there then?β
"I'm not usually the one to talk to the hospitals, but with being so close to Raccoon City, my investigations needed me to let the nearby hospitals know about some symptoms to look out for in patients with histories from there."
βWell you know what they say about cops and nurses..β She laughs, tucking dark strands of hair behind her ear. βYou looked more interesting than the usual ones we get coming in here.β
A bright smile immediately forms on her lips.
βOh good.β She says proudly, nudging the container toward him. βTake them. I made them for you. In a not creepy way, I swear.β Selene chuckles. βIβve just seen you around.β
"So I've been told." He's taking a cookie rather eagerly. It's been a while since he's had one. Let alone freshly baked
"New in town, or just a new job?"
βYou look tired, Leon.β Selene says gently, with more concern in her tone than judgement. The container is opened and offered to him.
βIβm a new nurse at the hospital..trying to get out and explore the city.β
Words would fail the woman even if she tried to form words in that moment. The touch of heated and tender flesh sending her already frazzled mind into a tail spin. Slipping wildly into pleasure, Selene throws her head back against the stair case and slaps a hand across her -
β stairs, Tak buried his face between Seleneβs legs again. He lapped, suckled, spit, breathed hard and ate with all the desperation of a starving man. And he was none too quiet himself.