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solong (heartache) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Merope looked around for a way out or a way she didn't need to depend on this larger male, but she had no other option. She easily moved to the side to expose the door that she'd been pushed against for the longest time, wiping the rust off of her hands and gesturing for him to try,"I-If it isn't trouble for you..." Merope leaned against the building, her arms covering over her chest and she stood tightly together because she was actually quite cold and tired.

The black haired youth didn't complain about the weather, even though it might not be cold for others, she was feeling it. There was little to nothing to keep her warm in the first place, so her body was hoping to feel whatever coverage from the air and wind that there was.

She turned her eyes away from him, feeling mildly upset for who knows what reason. It did somehow involve her husband though.