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(accepted)
Rory: Deer is good meat in the wilderness. And call me Rory. *sits down at the base of a tree*
Rory: Shut up, Drake. And nice shot, girl. Do you have a name?
Rory: Hush, Drake! *looks at Nadia* Yes, I am.
Rory: *turns to Nadia* But I wouldn't allow him to do so. *glares at Drake* Besides, I am the leader, I chose what happens to other escapees.
Rory: *picks up some squirrel and throws it at Jodie, not speaking, sliding her dagger back in her boot*
Rory: *takes out a dagger and looks at Jodie cautiously*
(never! Accepted!) Rory: I'm sharing, aren't I? I am hunting for all of us. I am helping with our means of survival. And my strategies will work,...
Rory: *slides her daggers in her boots and puts up her bow*
Rory: Like it matters. He wouldn't share it with us.
Rory: Sure, thanks. (accepted)
Rory: *comes back minutes later with squirrels in her hand* This is all I could find. *drops them and leans against a tree, cleaning the blood off...
Rory: *slides her daggers out of her sleeves and walks into the forest*
Rory: *grabs her bow and slings her quiver of arrows on her back*
Rory: I agree with her. So, start making shelter. I'm going hunting. (Of course! Everyone is welcome!)
Rory: Does it matter? I was the first one out, I picked the locked shackles, I lead us here. That makes me in charge.
Rory: Go ahead, if you want to get punished. But what I say goes. So I would stay here if I were you. *narrows her eyes at him*
Rory: Strength is in numbers. If we go now, we will be crushed and punished by that cruel ruler we just left. Then we will become one if his...
Rory: I say, we wait. *stands, leaning on the trunk, arms crossed*
Rory: *sitting at the base of a tree* No, we wait.