Killing Lust ((Open))

[Ricky Lisvouskei]

OOC: I'm too tired to use UBBC's tonight...

Ricky walked quickly, and with a trace of authority down a well... Pretty much deserted street. His gun was hidden on his belt and his knives were stored away safely. He kept glancing around, looking for someone to mess around with. He was bored, and wanted a target. He was also very annoyed, and wanted to take his anger out on someone. Hopefully someone would come along soon, to give him something to do. He fingered the gun in his pocket, looking like a normal person with their hands in there pocket, just so someone wouldn't get too suspicious if they came...

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan grinned as he walked along, humming to himself for reasons even he could not comprehend. Twirling every so often in that childish way of his, he continued to move along; unable to find something else to do but this. He rubbed his eyes, yawning once, before spotting a rather intimidating man somewhere not too far from where he now stood.

"... hm?"

He blinked, rubbing the back of his head, looking at him for a few seconds, before turning around and humming; walking the other way.

He was scaaaary!

[Mischa Vahling]

Mischa wandered down the basically empty street, uneasy feeling creeping over him. He loosely gripped the gun on his hip, just in case something shoulder happen. Instinct was telling him something very bad was about to go down and not once in his life had his instinct misled him.

Dark eyes, lined with eyeliner, darted around taking in the scene. All he could see was Ryan only a small ways away and a man that made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. Mischa approached Ryan and stood next to him, almost protectively, and pushed his jacket back casually, making it obvious to the man that he was armed so he wouldn't try anything. He placed one of his rather muscular, tattooed arms on his hip, on the opposite side of the holster.
"Hey Ry, what's up?"

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

The trace analyst turned his head at the sound of another person's voice, blinking once, twice; and letting a small smile appear on his face. "Hey," he said, scratching his temple, his other hand resting safely in his pocket. He yawned a little, before sighing.

"Nothing much. I've just been walking around, is all. Nothing important. Why're you here?" he asked, other hand sneaking to rest loosely on his gun holster. Just in case.

Ryan was obviously not comfortable with such a man in his premises, and he wasn't sure if he ever would be.

[Kayla Cortago]

Kayla had just gotten her hair dyed a soft Auburn color, and it made her look vunerable. She decided to take a walk to her friend's house, which seemed to be right near the man was. She was walking towards him without even noticing it; She was too busy with singing her songs on her iPod. She sighed and changed the song. She just couldn't listen to one song anymore, it was a reminder of someone she saw too much of anyway.

Ash she was walking across the road, she finally looked ahead of her. She saw him, but she wasn't going to turn around just because he looked rather intimidating. She saw Ryan and frowned slightly."Might as well play it," she muttered, and turned back on the song she wouldn't listen to before. She had to pass him to get to Ryan, and she was okay with that. She didn't have a fear of scary looking men, nor was she scared of walking beside him just for a minute to get to Ryan and Mischa.

She put her hair behind her ear and walked silently and quickly to get past him...Okay, maybe she had a little fear of him. She reached Ryan and Mischa and let out a small smile."Hey," she said. She turned her attention to Ryan and asked,"Like the red hair?"

[Mischa Vahling]

Mischa shrugged. "Just wandering around really. I think was going to grab a drink. But oh well..." He turned around to see who the voice belonged to, his messy black hair tossing. He noticed Kayla and nodded and smiled in greeting. "Hey."

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

"D-Drink? Oh."

He had responded late.

It was basically because Ryan had been busily thinking to himself, of what he really wanted; why he had become a criminalist. He sighed, shaking his head from side to side; unsure of what it was he wanted. He, however, raised his head at the sound of a familiar voice, blinking profusely; before a small smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, Kayla," he said; rubbing the back of his head with a slightly sheepish smile. You could say he still was a little dazed. His arm still throbbed, although he could move it a little better than before. And his eye still sucked, but whatever.

"The red hair's.. different," he said, after much contemplation of the adjective with which he was to use to describe.

"But, it's awesome. Unique that you dye your hair over and over again."

Ryan grinned, before sticking his tongue out playfully.

[Kayla Cortago]

Kayla smiled at Ryan and noticed he was sorta lagging. She noticed something that was strange for her not to do now. She gave him a soft one-armed hug that she guessed he was getting used to. She looked down and sorta smiled."Good save," she mentioned and smirkedat Ry again."It's really suprising that I still have hair," she said grinning. Her hair was interesting...

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan grinned a little, shrugging. "I suppose you could say I'm used to giving 'saves' well," he stated, and returned the hug a little awkwardly. He had yet to get used to her holding him. After all, what with his partially scarring childhood, he had yet to get used to any sign of affection given to him from people other than those he was close to.

"Well, then maybe you're just special. Maybe."

[Kayla Cortago]

Kayla looked down, noticing how...uncomfortable he was with hugging her back. She pushed that thought back for right then; It wasn't the time to fret over little things."I enjoy being special, Ryan," she said with a small smile.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

"Oh, really now?" Ryan asked, as though issuing a silent challenge; which was half true. Would she open up, or end up keeping her mouth shut, as always? He didn't quite expect her to answer him, so if ever she did so, he would be surprised as surprised could be.

[Kayla Cortago]

Kayla smirked and rolled her eyes."To state the obivous, being special means you're not normal. I don't want to be normal," she said with a little smile. It wasn't opening up or shutting down. She gave another smile and looked at Mischa."Seems like we're leaving you out," she said with a grin.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan grinned at that, rubbing the back of his neck. "That's great. If ever you ended up being normal, you wouldn't really fit in with the rest of the lab," he said; as though mentioning that everyone had their own little story to tell, and a side that was never really shown unless you pried.

He then yelped, at the remembrance of Mischa.

"Oh, crap. I'm sorry," he apologized, smiling sheepishly.