Revilla picked out mostly fruit, along with some veggies. She finally gave into her cravings, getting a small thing of fries and a soda. She walked through some tables, eyeing some people, but otherwise remained calm and collected. She sat down across from Evan, and smiled a bit.
"Seems like the place did change a bit, all they used to offer was mush." She laughed a tiny bit, and glanced at the window. She did end up noticing how this place felt much like a prison, but after four years of living here, it ends up becoming normal. She looked at his late, and noticed the chocolate cake. She laughed quietly, taking a bite of one of her pears.
"I have to say, I didn't know you were a sweets person." Revilla smiled.
Rubycookie
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:12 PM
Post #423
She smiles.
Espenfalls
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:15 PM
Post #424
Evan Darling / Male / Rehab + Mental institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Revilla Avasix
Evan was particularly glaring at this one gruff looking man who looked similar to a bear. He almost had a sneer on his face for a moment but calmed himself soon after, turning his attention back to Revilla and smiled, " Yes, it has indeed changed a lot hasn't it? I am glad I didn't have to eat mush anymore... it tasted similar to sand.. " He paused for a moment. ".... don't ask how I know what sand tastes like. It is a very long very boring story. " He said with a little chuckle before he heard what she said and smiled sheepishly. " I couldn't help myself.. I absolutely love sweets. I used to have a cupcake display in my apartment that was always filled with cookies and cupcakes. I was very healthy.. but if I were honest every day I might of ate something I might not of. " He smiled a little remembering his old life. " Well.. let's home I get to leave soon.. My mother is living in the apartment right now to save it for me. She says she wants me to be better.. and that maybe I should let that place go as it contains so many memories... but she still hasn't found the jelly bean stash and I kind of want that. " He was a foodaholic, and he knew it.
Revilla laughed a bit at that. She enjoyed sweets as a younger teen, but they always made her sick right afterwards.
"I'd hope you get to leave soon too." She smiled and took a sip of her soda, recoiling a bit from the sugar level. She laughed some more, and set the can down.
"Whew, I haven't had soda for like, a year. That's so much sugar." She ate some of her strawberries and some carrots. She laughed some more about the jellybean stash, and covered her mouth. This was yet another side of him she got to see, and she liked that.
Hearing about his mother was a little surprising, as he'd never really brought either of his parents up before. She assumed that was for a good reason.
Revilla looked out the window, glad for a change of scenery.
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:26 PM
Post #427
She then grows bored, and meows back at her.
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:28 PM
Post #428
She echoes her meow.
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:33 PM
Post #429
He sees the color that looks so out of place. He immediately begins thinking the worse before trying to find a trail of it. He's still lying down but his eyes are looking for a trail. He wondered what it could be, or maybe it was just him imagining things.
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 3:34 PM
Post #430
There isn't a trail.
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