Self Control (Starter for Ian, Bobby and Arianna)
(Sorry I haven't been on for a ehile but heres a starter for the 4way rp thing we were gonna do :) )
Brody sat at a table in the foodhall near enough to the kitchen's, where he could hear many of the cavedwellers rushing to prepare dinner for the community of human rebel's.
He ran a hand through his hair and stared down at a book he had been reading. Or, that he had been trying to read. So far he had been sitting her for an hour and barely had enough concentration to get through a couple of paragraph's. Silver was wreaking havoc in his mind. Not letting him rest.
'What about a hammer? Do you know how many heads I could pop with one of those things? Oh, or a crowbar.' 'SILVER STOP THINKING ABOUT KILLING EVERYONE I'M TRYING TO READ!' Brody yelled back at him in his head. 'Whoa, sheesh. Keep it down Mr. Cranky...oh wait what about those sickles used for the harvest. Slice a good few throats with that, eh?' Silver mocked Brody with a vicious tone. Eventually, Brody just gave up and slammed the book shut, rubbing his eyes with his thumb and forefinger to try to calm himself. 'Silver I swear to god...' 'What about a pickaxe-' 'NO.'
