Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): +
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (@)
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): ( https://imgur.com/a/TXnzm )
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): https://creepyarmypainter.deviantart.com/art/Kilik-Rung-Practice-Sketch-623901413 //
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): That's a nice ref! //
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Thank you! As for the rp, would you be opposed to playing a scientist/doctor in a facility meant to keep shit like me out of public eye? I can give a starter And a scenario if that's cool with you)

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Oh my! I would actually be interested in that! //

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Alright, sweet. I'll get us started.)

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): Out of all the efforts, tests, and denied proposals, "Subject-Ext-0231"s armor wouldn't budge. The only thing she's ever provided, outside of data she couldn't provide on her own terms, is her name. She calls herself Saryn, and will only respond to it. She's strung up with her arms above her head and legs pinned together on the floor in a Y position by strong electromagnetic pucks keeping her in place. It's been a week since she's crash landed on earth, and she's starting to weaken her mental resolve.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Sending in a new worker to speak with a subject such as 'Ext-0231' was one of the... oddest ideas that the whole facility had. Though, it was one of the more... friendlier, workers that was sent into the subjects cell(?). With him was a checklist. He was dressed in a typical lab-coat, under it was a black shirt. He wore black slacks, and a pair of leather dress shoes. On his milk-chocolate face were glasses, and once he made it close enough. He cleared his throat, his voice was quite calm as he spoke to himself "Subject-Ext-0231?"

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Sorry if it's bad- //

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (More of an empty room with a one-sided mirror and door, but you got the idea.) She perked her head up, though didn't respond to your words. Her hands where limp, her knees were unclenched, and her body slumped as much as it could. "...My name...Is...Saryn." Her accent is extremely strange, thick, and foreign, almost like a mix of French and Australian, with something else added in the mix nobody could put a finger on, but above all that she sounded tired and weak.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Oh geez. Saryn, You sound like you're on the verge of death." He chuckled softly as he scribbled some notes on the checklist, humming to himself before nodding "So, you are obviously responsive... for all I could tell"

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): *for all I could tell! //

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She made a fist in each hand and grunted. "...Put your hands at the back of my neck, and use a finger to put preassure where the metal meets the membrane, and my helmet will come off. I need food...I need water." Her 'r's rolled rather naturally. She pleaded, for the first time, and let go of her fists with a tired exhale.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent nodded. Slowly following the instructions of the alien, pressing down on the metal as he moved back, looking back at the checklist, putting down some notes and shuffling through a page, checking off one of the many 'undone' objectives.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): There was a small hiss as air escaped the helmet, and it opened from the back and fell off her head. Her skin is sickeningly pale, her eyes are a blazing green, with a linear, edged tattoo running down the left. "Please...get me something to Fucking eat."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Hold on real quick." Vincent responded in a more annoyed tone. He added a note to the list, audibly speaking as he wrote it down "Quickly picks up language from others." He looked at the skin and on a seperate sheet, began to give a vague description of what she looked like without the helmet. Afterwards, he walked out of the room for a hot second, coming back with food that looked as if it belonged in a hospital. "Is this to your liking, or would you like something else?"

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "I don't care what it is, I'm starving to death, human. I haven't had food or water for a week!" She spits in anger at you, unable to really do anything but sit still. The magnets restrained her movement to a T. Her skin shuddered a little and she groaned, the sound of her stomach repeating.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent walked out for a quick second, wanting to go a bit further on the expiriment. He came back with a couple of guards, both with a weapon in their hands. "remove restriction from her arms and legs." Vincent was taking a risk at this point. But, the least he could do is /not/ feed the alien food as if it were a mere infant. Vincent left the food tray a few inches from where she was restricted, taking the checklist out and preparing to study it

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): When the magnets released she hit the ground with a thump, starting to shovel food into her mouth without much grace or shame. She finished quickly and cleaned her face as best she could, the armored fingers and hands refusing to get dirty no matter how she grabbed the food. When she finished, she started to tear up a little, wiping her eyes and standing up with a sway, "...Let me go."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Sorry! I wish that I called the shots here." Vincent snapped his fingers, pointing to the door as one of the guards went out of the room, Vincent moves to the side of the other guard, taking multiple notes. "Saryn, was it? We can't let the secret that beings such as yourself... are among our common people." Vincent sighed softly as a guard came back with another tray, leaving it right where Saryn stood. "I know you don't like it, but it's for the greater good of us humans."

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She sighed a little and sat down, now starting to eat slower and much more refined. Her gaze snapped to all three men in the room and she gently tapped something on her outer thigh, like it was a pad she could type upon. Three holes appeared from the strange armor on her shoulders and a thick mist started to fill the room, however, it avoided you completely. Without much of a warning the two guards dropped and she stood, picking up a weapon and starting to search, "I'm leaving, not to stay on earth, but to go home."
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Hello? My wifi might have just disconnected.)
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): No, I'm still here!//
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Did you get my response?)
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Yes. //

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Without a doubt, Vincent stared at the two guards. He picked up a weapon (that he had no idea how to use) and aimed it right at the head of Saryn, his body shaking slightly. This was his second week on the job, and he'd already have to resort to using violence. "Listen, I already told you, we can't let you escape. If I must, I /will/ release a bullet into your skull!"

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She pushed against her outer thigh again, the helmet dragging across the floor and placing itself back on her head. "Try me. I don't want to kill anyone, but I really can't ask nicely, can I?" She picked up an I.D card and tried using it as a key card, dropped it, then picked up a keycard and did the same. When the door opened a guard opened fire upon her, the bullets barely denting her armor, and she returned with a spray of the dead guard's gun. He dropped, and the scientists started to panic, the door locked, trapping them with her and you.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "W-Wait, no!" Vincent shouted as the door shut. There he was, locked up with a alien. One that had just murdered those who's job was to simply protect him. Looks like a couple of wives and kids won't be seeing the man of a house today. But Vincent was more fearful that he himself wouldn't be able to go home.
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): *whose. //

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She grunted and walked past the cowering scientists without much care, keeping her weapon pointed at the door in case it opened with someone waiting for her. She attempted the guard's keycard, and there was a beep. An alarm started to blare outside the testing room, and she hit her fist against the door. "Fuck!" She whipped her head and started to look over the scientists, pointed at the door, and barked a command, "Open the door!" She pointed the gun at one, threatening them with their life.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent moved to the door, pulling out his key-card and swiping it against the door and moving back, sighing as the motion was responded with a beep, and a red light. "Shit. I"

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Pressed enter too early. //

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "I'm dead, you're dead, we're fucking dead!" Vincent chuckled softly, losing a bit of sanity as he moved into a corner of the room, rubbing his temples. "It's my fault, I took this fucking risk!"

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She snapped, "Shut the fuck up, kid. You really think I want to kill any of you!?" There was a bit of pause from the alarm. "I only killed the guards to open the damn door. Listen." She stormed over to you and grabbed your shirt by the collar, lifting you up so you stared deep into the eyeless helmet, "You get me to my ship, and I'll leave without a word. I crashed on Earth, I don't want to be here, I have a mission to complete." The door suddenly opened, multiple guards aiming down sights. She dropped you and stood still, "...fuck." She really caught onto english fast it seemed.
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Sorry if this is more involved than you may have expected, and if she's kinda rough. Trust me, she's just like this because of the situation.)

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Even though he had a chance of death, he looked at the alien and gulped, standing back up and dusting himself off. This was one of the most fearful things that he could ever do in a place such as this. He walked over to a dead guard, crouching down and patted the body down, finding a communication device. "Saryn, I'm only doing this because I want you /out/ of this organization's hair..." He thought to himself. Maybe he could get someone to restrict her movements from the other side, maybe get himself out of here, and keep the Alien in.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She lowered her head and started to tap at her thigh again, the same mist escaping her shoulders. It avoided the scientists completely, and each guard dropped without a fight. "This really is sick. I'm supposed to protect your kind, you know? You just can't listen." She starts to walk over and away from the bodies, the mist receding into her armor again. It must be some sort of toxin she can control because it's very accurate; she spared you and the scientists for some reason.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent looked at the alien and sighed. "Listen, I don't want to be known as that one worker who got fired helping a alien get back to her ship and letting her go back to their damn planet! You don't think it's hard enough keeping more than one race in here? Do you have any idea how many fucking families you fucked up?!" Vincent snapped, his glasses occasionally moved before he sighed softly, fixing his glasses, picking up a simple pistol from a guard and flashed an angry look at the alien.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "I don't think you understand." She stopped and turned to you, walking towards you. "Remember when I said I'm supposed to protect you? That's my Job, as well as the other Tenno do. I am a warrior bound to protect humans at all costs. If a human is to imprison me, I am to kill them, because it will save more human lives if I am free than if I'm chained away." She puts a finger against your chest with a pretty tough poke, "You want to save millions of lives and gain political immunity in this Galactic Trimester? Help me get," She let her finger down and turned away, "to my ship."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent looked at the dead guards. He knew one of them for a month or so, just enough time to be invited over for a dinner with a family. Once this whole thing was over, he had to go apologize to the wife. Anyways, he fixed his look and put the pistol into his lab-coat. Walking to the nearest door, motioning for Saryn to get out of the sight.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She sighed a bit and stood tall again, simply pressing her back against the wall and watching the hall's ends in case more guards come. If they threaten your life, she will have to kill them. Fucking idiots don't know how to listen, except for you at least. She dropped the rifle from the guard after dumping all the ammo out of the magazine and the chamber, then put her hand on her thigh. A light blue cloud slowly formed around you, though it didn't seem to do much of anything other than hanging around you. "In case someone tries to shoot you, those spores should stop at least six or seven bullets of the guard's standard caliber."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Huh... Thanks, I guess." Vincent looked at the alien and nodded. Nothing to be seen. He nodded and began to do what he was forced to do. He was in it to stay alive, along with the of the 'perks' that came with this whole thing. He was more than willing to save the lives of others, but when it came to not being able to be touched by the government? He had to take that as well. "Follow me, and stay quiet." Vincent's hand was in his pocket, his eyes scanning the area, just in case he had to disable someone opposing the plan

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She did just that, stayed close behind you. Without much warning, she had some strange weapon pointed past your head and a hand on your shoulder, in some standard military procedure often seen in movies and in action. She whispered a little, "Around this bend, I count six guards, all waiting. They know we're coming, how do you want to do this?"

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent's body froze as he heard the whisper. He looked up and began thinking. Looking at the Alien's thighs. He thought of it for a while, his fingers rubbing his temples. "By chance would you have a gas in there that nullifies movement? Not murders, but simple paralyzes? If not, I suggest you use the same gas that you used to murder the others..."

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "Yes." She retracted the blue field around you and moved to the corner of the wall, hiding from the guards. A thin white cloud slowly flooded down the hall, and there was coughing and gaging, and soon each guard hit the ground, dropping their weapons. "We have ten minutes to move." She retracted the cloud and moved further down the hall, keeping her gun up.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent nodded, running past all the guards, making sure his feet didn't touch any of them. He picked up another weapon, along with a smoke-grenade. Grateful that they were supplied with one each. "What's in the next hall?"

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "I can't tell, they turned the cameras off the moment I tapped into them." She sent out another white cloud, regardless, and there was nothing. She poked her head and gunfire immediately started, so she retreated to cover. "They have something on their face, the spores won't work. Maybe I can do this." She put her pistol away, "Do you have anything like a knife, a pole, something I can engage them in hand to hand combat with?"

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent began to pat his body down, having nothing on him. He soon snapped his finger, doing one of the quickest runs to the previous rooms, taking a combat knife from a guard and began making his way back, kicking one hard in the head as he had done so. Once he made it back, he held the out, handing it to Saryn.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She took it and held it by the blade, her armor keeping her hand safe. "Thanks, give me a moment." She blitzed out from cover, and soon enough she called you out to the hall. Each guard was hit with the blunt end of the handle hard enough to be dropped without lethality. "Let's go."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent waited, as soon as he heard her voice, he ran right bac in front of her, leading the way as he scanned everything about the whole scene. He didn't like doing this, though it /was/ technically the right thing...

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): For a long while there wasn't any resistance, all up until the bay doors that lead to her ship came to view. Nearly every guard was armed to the teeth, waiting for both of you. She cursed in some strange language and fiddled with her controls. "Give me a moment..." She put her hands together and thought, "Alright...The only way I'll survive this is if I do this alone, and I can't guarantee it'll work...can you convince them to let us through?"
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Brb! //
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Back! //
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent pointed to himself in confusion. He began to chuckle sheepishly, a whole look of discomfort painting his face as he soon felt butterflies in his stomach "I'm gonna vomit..." He exhaled looking at all of the guards. "I honestly... don't know..."

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "I can shield you, but...I'd need to kill them to fight, I can't paralyze anymore of them." She sighed a little and put her hands on her hips, cocking one to the side in a near sassy manner. "I need to get off this rock, kid."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "And after this, I need a vacation!" Vincent groaned, putting a hand on his head before he looked at them all. Taking one step towards them and breathing in heavily. Looking at them all. "Protect me, and then you can come in and murder them. I don't care at this point, just do whatever t get off of this rock!" Vincent was quite stressed. He took another step towards those guarding the ship.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): There was a cacophony of weapons cocking and sights trained on you. In reality, she used you as a decoy as she scaled the walls in shadow, clinging to the ceiling, and slowly approaching behind them. "Drop to your knees, you're under arrest for-" There was a collective 'Fuck', 'Shit' and 'God!' as she dropped from above and started to engage with them, making quick work of each guard without letting a single one open fire. "...Sorry, I needed to get to them without any attention on me."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Dude, you fucking killed them!" He shouted, not really surprised as he made his way to the alien female, putting his hand in his pocket and looking at her with a straight face "Welp. I guess you're gonna get off of this damn rock, finally"

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "Yeah, and you need to come with me." She raised her pistol and quickly did some diagnostics with it, checking the ammo, "We need to get you that immunity." The helmet receded to her back and showed her face with a soft smile. "Open up the bay doors, alright?"

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Yeah, I got it." Vincent swiped a card onto a device, a green light and a beep came from the device. A second later, the door opened slowly, Vincent looking at the ship with a warm smile. "I sure as hell all of those guards you murdered were worth it."

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "Well, you're probably going to get laid within a few days of our departure. There are so many women at the Captial of the Trimester that have never even heard of a human." She walked up to the ship and put her hands against it, large doors opening up. The ship was about the size of three tanks glued together. She walked up and inside, "Make yourself at home." The interior is extremely silver and clean, without much comfortable materials. "I'll show you the cabin you can sleep in."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "... Holy fucking dick-sauce." Were the words that came out of vincents mouth as he entered the ship. This was the first time he would see such of a shit, let alone be on one! This was quite the treat, along with the fact that he might get laid as well. "Pft, Me? Get laid? Yeah, probs in like, ten more years."

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "I mean, you're pretty attractive in my terms, and I'm pickier than my fucking Mother." She laughs a bit and closes the doors from her sighs, the ship starting up with lights and a few diagnostic beeps. She walks up to the front and sits in front of a holographic earth. She zooms the holograph out to a map of 3 galaxies, taps on a large red one, zooms in, taps on a planet, and inputs a code with strange characters reading something like "ץครкﻮค" Then, the ship lifts off the hangar and starts to fly out into the desert sky. "Alright, there we...go."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "I mean... I've only had one girlfriend, but... she broke up with me... on new years. two days away from my birthday." Vincent chuckled softly, looking at the buttons and such, his mind going from talking about bad experiences? To being fascinated with a ship that looked like it could come straight from a Sci-Fi movie.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): "Oh no I didn't mean like, a relationship." She walked towards the left of the ship and tapped a button near a door, opening it like the aperture of a camera. "They'd just want to like, have sex. The bragging rights of getting in a human's pants would be pretty incredible for those so far away from them. Here's your cabin." There's a set of beds bunked together. A pillow on each, no blanket, and a strange, comforting warmth emanating from within.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Oh, so basically, they'd get to fuck a virgin in a lab-coat?" Vincent asked calmly as he walked to the room, looking in there. It was... /roomy/ to say the least. The warmth'd help him sleep, though he'd prefer a blanket. Along with a change a clothes.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She cocks a brow, "Virgin? Thought you had a girlfri-...Oh." She moves over and puts a hand on your shoulder. "...Let me get changed into something more acceptable, alright? You might want tighter clothes, just...follow me. You don't want a coat or anything loose in deep space, where there's no gravity." She starts back towards the center of the ship, stepping into a white chamber. Her armor suddenly dissolved, leaving her utterly naked. And she didn't seem to care.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent followed behind, soon covering his eyes as quick as he saw her armor dissolve. "W-Warn me before you get nude!" Vincent blurted out. He soon turned his body so his back was facing her, not wanting to have to look at an aliens 'moonside'

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She chuckles and walks up to you, putting her bare hands on your shoulders, "It doesn't matter to me, I don't wear clothes in the ship, you might want to get used to that. Now get in there, it'll redress you." She walks off to some part of the ship with a sway in her bare hips

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "Yeah, the least you could do is have human decency and at least put this thing on your body. I'm not looking at a nude alien for however long it takes me to get my immunity." Vincent took his lab-coat off, leaving himself in pretty much all black. Once that was done, he walked into the chamber, watching his own body as he waited for his clothes to do the same as Saryn's.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): The clothes melted away, the chamber recording them into data as a thinner set covered your bare body, leaving you clothed in a fine white one peace. She took the cloak and simply draped it over her shoulders, walking into a room to check on the food supplies. "Just don't touch any weapons," she yells from the room.
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): "I won't. Oh, what's this?" Vincent asked as he looked at his one-piece. "This'll do for now." He then looked around the ship, wanting to go against what Saryn had just said,

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): The ships interior was fairly bare, all except for the massive wall of weapons that she mentioned. Rifles, pistols, a bow and arrows, a...katana? A spear, a metal whip, and a bunch of throwing knives. She really was armed to the teeth. When she came back, she was naked with just a coat over her shoulders, she didn't care to put it on right.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent looked at the weapons on the wall. He was on the verge of touching one before he turned to the nude alien with a coat over her shoulder. Vincent groaned, grabbing the coat and put the collar on her neck, buttoning it up. "Have decency, you have a guest!"

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): She rolled her eyes, "Humans." She patted your head and pushed a button next to the weapon wall, the weapons sinking in and the wall closing up with two large metal plates. "Those are for combat only. Now, go explore or something, I have to call the Capitol."

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent took no time to go into the warm cabin, smiling softly as he walked past Saryn "The only thing I'll explore for now is sleep!" He chuckled as he went into the cabin, jumping into the bottom bunk of the bed and closing his eyes "Huh, it's actually comfortable."

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): The bed reacted to your weight, adjusting accordingly to cradle you in a way that kept your spine in a straight line. Saryn went to work, announcing their flight path, initiating the stage two and three engines, and started to really take off. It'd take about three days to arrive at the galaxy at this rate, using some wacky dimensional shit that'd appear in a sci-fi movie to get there so fast.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Hopefully the speed they took off at wouldn't effect Vincent's comfortability. Even if it did, he'd still find a way to get into 'dream world' ones where he could be /slightly/ haunted by the things he's caused.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): The room dimmed and subtle white noise started to play to cancel the engines out the moment they turned on. Saryn walked to her own quarters after taking a stop at the kitchen to drink some water, laying on her bed and falling under rather quickly.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent sighed softly, falling asleep as he comfortably went to sleep. If possible, he'd be able to sleep for the whole three days needed to get to the new planet.

Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): Saryn checked on you every so often, the bed helping you stay asleep the entire time, reading the chemicals you exhale, and letting you inhale nutrients to keep you alive and healthy. When the ship lands, slowly, the room starts to wake you up.

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Vincent gave a loud groan as he woke up, he yawned loudly afterwards as he looked around, streaching his limbs and asking himself: "Did I really take a three day nap?"

Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): I really want to continue this, but I'm on the verge of sleep! //
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Do you have a discord or something of the sort? //
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Discord works if you want)
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Yes please! //
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): SunЯise#2473 ) (Would you mind saving the room? It never lets me)
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Sure, I'll save it! //
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Thank you)
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): No problem! //
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Sorry, could you just add me? //
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Sure, what's your name?)
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): DeathKun#2197
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): Got it! //
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Lovely! See you there, and goodnight)
Vincent {M/16+/Black haired/Glasses}("@" For Ref!): I'll save the chat and sent it your way! //
Saryn (Alien, F, Sub, + for ref, lit. s/r/rp): (Thank you!)