Ancient Rome (Rp)

Fae:

Doesn't reply, just continues to stare blankly down at my desk. Looking at the shredded fabric that once made a quilt

 

Fawn:

walks in quietly and stands behind Fae "what's wrong?"

 

Fae:

Stays silent and rests my head on the pile of fabric

 

Fawn:

Fiddles with some of Fae's hair and glances at my toga "thanks for fixing my toga."

 

Fae:

"You're welcome..." Straightens slowly

 

Cato:

He reads through some files and reports. He has already chosen 30 new guards, only the best, but he's still looking for more. He changes the pile and looks through army soldiers

 

Fawn:

"You wouldn't notice it had been repaired."

 

Fae:

Smiles softly "It's what I was made to do by John"

 

Fawn:

Smiles gently "what happened to that fabric?"

 

Cato:

He reads a couple of familiar names, old friends who were at the war. He smiles remembering memories they had together and decides to bring some of them back to help him guard the palace. After choosing for a while he already has seventy guards selected. He gives their files to one of the slaves "make sure these people are here by tomorrow, it's very important"

 

Fae:

"It annoyed me..." Places the needle back in my sewing box

 

Fawn:

"What's Mark like?"

 

Romeo: -walks around looking all gloomy-

 

Fae:

Shrugs "He doesn't say or do much.."

 

Fawn:

Chuckles "neither did you when I first met you."

 

Fae:

Shrugs and stands, laying down on my bed "I've never really said much.."

 

Jack:

He walks in front of Romeo, purposely dropping an envelope in front of him and he continues to walk.

 

Fawn:

Picks up my toga before sitting on the bed "I'm not just talking about words."

 

Fae:

Shrugs and pulls my pillow over my head