Tagged by: themetamk2
huge fucking dork
Nickname: Emi, Em, Koguma, Cub
Birthday: August 26th
Height: 5’2” :(
Time zone: Eastern time
What time and date is it there: August 30th, 18:34
Average hours of sleep: 6-9
OTP’s: MaineLina, Texington, Yorkalina, Connington, South/CT
First word to come to mind: hungry
Last thing I said to my family: ”Okay.”
One place that makes me happy and why: Poland Woods, there are no civilization sounds and not too many people sounds
How many blankets do I sleep under: 1-2
Favourite beverage: Orange Calpis
Ten people: agent-newyork, totallycompletelysane, abitofabadass, staynakedstayclassy, freelancer-agent-york, freelancerladymaryland, the-noblest-six, trouillard, pyrrha-nikos-jnpr, ask-a-rwby-student
"I thought you said you were a serious RPer!"
- me: i love roleplaying
- me: roleplaying is so fun
- me: this is a fun time
- me: takes 90 years to reply
[Agent Carolina is online]
// I’m getting dangerously close to my next hundred followers
// *nervous baer noises*
((go go go go go follow
[Agent Carolina is offline]
"I don’t know.." He murmured, gripping her shirt. To anyone who could have seen them this might have looked odd. The tall freelancer who generally never wanted to be touched, hunched over and clinging to his leader. His hair looked disheveled, as if he’d been sleeping for once- which he had been. "I don’t know, but I just… wanted to make sure you were still here.."
She let Wash hold her, whatever the reason was that brought this on. When he did voice his concern, it became a little clearer. Nightmare, probably. Carolina knew that she had had a few nightmares in the past that seemed real enough for her to at least find a teammate or two and at least glance at them to make sure that they were alright.
"I’m here," she assured him. "I’m not going anywhere."
Wash didn’t answer with words, instead he just went over and wrapped his trembling arms around the woman’s shoulders.
"Hey-" Carolina hadn’t been expecting the hug and froze for a second, but as soon as she registered the shaking of Wash’s arms she returned the hug, holding the younger agent tightly. "What’s wrong?"