Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2016 19:19:06 GMT -5
The woman claimed nothing was wrong with her and that she had good reason for doing what she did, he was a stranger to them and therefore she would do as she damn well pleased. She told him to focus on her rather than the priest, and the man next to her seemed to agree. Afterwards she continued by answering his questions, giving up her name and how they ended up in the situation they were currently in. Desmond found it odd that the man needed saving, but he was lucky she had been there to help the man, if not he would have been amongst the walking dead by now. Looking down at the horde he could only imagine what such a fate would be like, a fate he never wanted on himself.
Turning to look back at the woman who now stepped toward him, he couldn`t help but to feel a tingle rush through his entire body, as if her very presence made him feel uncomfortable, she was quite beautiful in his eyes. Once asked whether he was a ninja or some sort, he chuckled. “Ha! No, it`s just what I do, it’s called parkour. With the skills I`ve learned I can climb walls and leap across rooftops, which have been quite useful these days.” Desmond said with a smile, sharing a moment with the girl without realizing what was happening. “Hopefully they`ll move, if not, I could help you out.” He offered.
Interrupted by the priest who all of sudden began to ask sincere questions, Desmond had no choice but to face his interrogator. He was questioned about how he had survived and what his intention truly was, which got more serious when the priest decided to pull out a gun. To everyone`s surprise, he demanded answers like a jealous man. “Hey man, relax.” Desmond laughed unafraid with his hands held up. “I have no intentions, I`m on my own, everyone else is dead. I just stumbled upon you. You surprised me remember? And you are the man with the gun, so what is your intention with all of this exactly?” He answered and asked in return, whereas in truth Desmond was lying, he had originally planned to steal from them and he wasn`t completely unarmed. If he had to, he would use his pocket knife that lay hidden in his boot.