07-12-2017, 10:22 PM
It wasn't like being naturally happy was the nature of which he had chosen for his life. It was just that for the time being, it worked and the person he was assigned with could honestly just piss off. Mentally, he thought that, but outwardly, it was repressed by a few drugs. After all, he was given just a small insight of the what it was like here. Ryan had a chance out of this and he was seeking to take it at any cost. After all, that rumor might have weight to it in this city. Some people were never seen again after doing what was required of them. He wanted out as much as the next person, even taking it upon himself to stay in a good shape by spending time in outdoor activities and of course eating right, which is what he was doing for them both presently: Cooking. He put on a smile and announced that dinner was ready. He didn't like Navana as much as the male couldn't stand to see him be cheery and chipper all the time, but the Caucasian male took what he could in stride. Take the opportunity to get someone pregnant and get away from this hellhole. That was his goal. He couldn't take another drug induced state from the social workers. It was making him almost robotic as the others around them.
“I know you'd rather spend time playing games than dealing with little ol’ me,” it was slightly sarcastic. The semi deep voice that emanated from the scruffy tall male with a swimmer’s build clearly painted he wasn't particularly all that little. “But can you at least humor me with more than just a grunt and sit down in the dining room with me?”
They came every six months for check ups. The drug’s hold on him could only last for close to six months. While Navana had a bit more leeway, it was Ryan who was designated to being the “provider” of the house. Whether that meant he was either the “father” or “mother” in this scenario remained to be seen. What was known was that presently, he solely was responsible for why they had the subtleties and leisure around the large house.
“Shall we? I'm sure running from the police and robbing banks in stolen cars can wait.”
Yes, there was that charming smile along the brunet male with blue eyes.
“I know you'd rather spend time playing games than dealing with little ol’ me,” it was slightly sarcastic. The semi deep voice that emanated from the scruffy tall male with a swimmer’s build clearly painted he wasn't particularly all that little. “But can you at least humor me with more than just a grunt and sit down in the dining room with me?”
They came every six months for check ups. The drug’s hold on him could only last for close to six months. While Navana had a bit more leeway, it was Ryan who was designated to being the “provider” of the house. Whether that meant he was either the “father” or “mother” in this scenario remained to be seen. What was known was that presently, he solely was responsible for why they had the subtleties and leisure around the large house.
“Shall we? I'm sure running from the police and robbing banks in stolen cars can wait.”
Yes, there was that charming smile along the brunet male with blue eyes.