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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 7, 2016 20:00:14 GMT
 Slight god-modding in having Rave come to agriculture. Hopefully that's fine! After all the effort Isaiah had put in to voluntarily speak with the new residents of Mount Weather, to befriend them and let his curiosity win out a bit, what he had to do now shouldn't have been nerve racking. But it was. Isaiah stood next to the problem area, eyes staring at the leaves of the plant as if he would be able to watch them fail in their growth. Honestly, this wasn't the first time the irrigation systems had failed but this time, no one was able to fix it until tomorrow. How the two people able to fix it could get sick on the same day... Isaiah just felt grumpy about it, because he cared about the plants and keeping them healthy and knew that since he was a part of this section of agriculture, a good load of the blame would fall on him if this effected harvest numbers.
So Isaiah was really left with no choice, as much as he hated the idea of asking a stranger to help. A stranger in a new place, at that. Isaiah had planned this with one of the other farmers he worked with, getting the short end of the straw in the deal. While the other farmer went to collect Raven, Isaiah would be the one to ask for her help and saw her what the problem is. It wan't much longer of a wait before Raven arrived in that section of agriculture and Isaiah walked up to her, smile forced onto his face as he greeted her. "Hi, I'm Isaiah. You're Raven, right?" Isaiah held his hand out to be shaken and hoped his smile didn't look as forced as it felt, that his awkwardness on what he had to do couldn't be seen.
Isaiah glanced over to the section of the room where the irrigation systems had failed, looking at the plants and seeing no obvious changes at yet. All he could hope was that the broken systems would give the plants too little water rather than too much. They could survive longer that way, starving rather than drowning. He then looked back over at Raven and he knew some of his worry would definitely be showing on his face by now. "I wanted to ask you for a favour." He decided to be blunt. He might as well get the question out there right away, especially since he had no idea what the other farmer would have told her. "Our irrigation systems have malfunctioned and I heard from someone that you're the best mechanic around." |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 7, 2016 2:31:16 GMT
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It sounded like entertainment had been a lot more limited on the Ark than it was in Mount Weather. The limited library was the part that Isaiah was particularly shocked about, knowing that reading tended to be one of his favourite things to do in his spare time. "Do you like to dance?" Isaiah had never put himself through the horror of participating in a dance in his life, and he was sure he wouldn't be good at dancing but if Bryan enjoyed it, maybe he would try something new. "We have dances pretty often so if you do..." Isaiah shrugged, words trailing off as he avoided saying that he could take Bryan to one if he wanted to go. He would, though.
There was something else that Bryan had said that also caught Isaiah's attention, sparking more of his curiosity to how things differed between the two places. "What kind of holidays did you guys have in space?" New Year celebrations were something that Isaiah assumed everyone would have but he wondered if the Ark had anything different, like the way Mount Weather celebrated older Earth holidays and the day they safely made it into Mount Weather. A fresh smile came on Isaiah's face, hearing the comment that Bryan gave about being boring and understanding exactly how he felt. If there was ever a word that Isaiah felt others would use to describe him, boring would be it. "You don't seem boring to me."
Isaiah didn't want to answer Bryan's question because then Bryan would know just how boring he was. As a kid he had liked to sneak around the Mountain, trying to find out more about it and shake the feeling of trapped. As a teen he had done some interesting things with friends, sneaked into events he shouldn't have been at, the extent of his own little teenage rebellion but now... "I mainly just work, read a lot, eat meals with friends and family." He shrugged again. "I'm pretty boring, really," he admitted. He honestly never cared too much about his lack of interesting hobbies but felt more self-conscious than usually admitting it to Bryan when he seemed so much more interesting. He twisted the stem of the flower between his fingers again, letting his gaze focus there before he looked back up at Bryan. "Want this?" he asked with a bit of a nervous chuckle. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 4, 2016 2:41:21 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan Notes here. Isaiah took that comment from Bryan in a hopeful way, saying he was excited to try it all. It gave Isaiah hope that they could spent more time together in a non-work environment, on a date maybe. Although he knew that he wouldn't be asking Bryan out anytime soon, he felt shy and still, honestly, didn't know the guy well enough. Isaiah knew that was sort of the point of a date, to get to know someone but still, he wasn't the type to just be able to ask out a stranger, not matter he well he felt they had gotten along from their interaction so far. Eventually, though, Isaiah hoped he would find that confidence of that maybe Bryan would ask him out first. Maybe Isaiah's awkward flirting would encourage him.
Maybe one day he would be given the flowers that Bryan's fingers were brushing against. "You're welcome." He could definitely hope that one day he would be given those flowers. Isaiah knew that there were more beautiful flowers grown, preserved so that one day in the far, far future they could be planted again out in the outside but he honestly didn't care. Horseradish blooms sounded like the perfect flowers. Bryan's next question caught Isaiah off guard for a moment, seeming to come out of nowhere and he paused before answering. "Depends on the person." Isaiah absently picked one of the horseradish flowers, twisting the stem between his fingers. "Lots of social events, we have a good amount of musicians, there're games, reading."
Taking another bite of his apple, Isaiah shrugged lightly. "There's heaps to do when not working." He didn't ask if Bryan was asking for date ideas although the thought and temptation to crossed his mind. Instead he started walking around the room, giving Bryan a chance to look at all the different vegetables grown in that section. From what Bryan had talked about so far, Isaiah assumption was that a lot of it would be stuff he had grown before, that he would be familiar with. A lot different to the fruit trees they had been looking at before. "What sort of stuff did you do for fun on the Ark?" They would have been just as trapped in space as those in Mount Weather were and he was curious to know if things like entertainment ran similar. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 4, 2016 2:22:30 GMT
It was growing more and more difficult to think about anything other than the growing pleasure from Bellamy's mouth working over Isaiah's member. Impossible to worry about what he might have to do once Bellamy finished him off. He just wanted to enjoy the moment. As Bellamy began to bob his head over him, Isaiah again had to hold back that want to thrust into Bellamy's mouth. There was a want in Isaiah to just let go and enjoy the pleasure that he was being given, knowing it would make the whole experience better but the kindness and care that Bellamy had shown him, Isaiah wanted to show that back. In any way that he could. It wouldn't be comfortable, Isaiah assumed, to have someone's cock thrust into your throat. As much as it felt nice for the person who was doing it.
Bellamy was doing so amazingly, his hand just adding to the pleasure being given to Isaiah. His tongue felt like magic, moving in a way that felt experienced and almost too nice. Isaiah had no idea how long he would last with this. "You've done this before," he said through panted breaths. A smile would have met his lips if his face wasn't completely drowned in pleasure, an intention of humor to his words. It was definitely a compliment as well, though, of the fact that Bellamy knew what he was doing. The encouragement of Bellamy's hand on his ass, pushing him deeper into Bellamy's mouth brought a groan from Isaiah's lips. "Can I...?" Isaiah couldn't even get the whole question out, another moan from him as his hips thrust up, the temptation too strong with the encouragement of Bellamy's hand.
It felt just as good as he had thought it would. Better even, giving into that need. He forced his head up off the bed, eyes open with heavy lids to check that Bellamy still looked comfortable and willing before his hips thrust again. The sight of it just brought another groan from him, another wave of pleasure that tipped him closer to the edge. His head fell back against the bed again, eyes shut as the pleasure built even more. "Close," he managed to get out, warning Bellamy in case he didn't want to have Isaiah finish inside of his mouth. He was almost surprised at the control he had to say that, especially in how his pleasure felt so much more intense than he had ever experienced before.
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 30, 2016 8:52:48 GMT
HOW DID THIS GET SO LONG? I literally sat here for like an hour not knowing how to start it and then.... Woooow Isaiah basked in the moment. His lips moving along Bellamy's skin, soaking in his taste. Bellamy's hand on his member, stroking him and building his arousal. Even though Isaiah knew it could get so much better, it felt like he was in the best moment and he didn't want to rush it, to move out of it quickly. Eventually he would need to, he would need Bellamy to do more, but for then, he was content to enjoy this, his breathing beginning to pick up, harsher breaths coming out against the soft skin of Bellamy's shoulder. It was Bellamy that caused the moment to end, breaking the contact of Isaiah's lips as he moved down. There was a flash of disappointment, of wanting that feeling of Bellamy on his lips but...his heart sped up, a smile of anticipation coming onto his lips as Bellamy kissed down his chest. And lower. It wasn't difficult to work out what was happening, what Bellamy was going to do.
The movement down caused Isaiah's hand to moved from Bellamy's ass, sliding up his back to rest behind his shoulder. There was a moment, a thought, Isaiah wondering if he should stop Bellamy, if they were moving too fast. The thought that if he let Bellamy do this, that he would be expected to do the same back. Was he ready to do that? Isaiah didn't know. He probably wouldn't know until the time came, if he were to be honest. Bellamy's lips moved off his skin, as did his hands off of Isaiah's cock, resting instead on his thighs. Isaiah sucked in a sharp breath, in anticipation, his head tilted forward to see Bellamy. If he was going to have any chance to stop Bellamy, this would probably be it. Once Bellamy started, Isaiah had no idea if he would have the self-control to stop him. The older man's lips had already felt so amazing on other part's of Isaiah's body, he didn't doubt they would on his member as well.
Need won out and Isaiah didn't make any move to stop Bellamy but encouraged him instead. His hand pulled lightly at Bellamy's hair again, the other moving over Bellamy's upper back with touches harder than earlier but still careful, not wanting to leave any marks or hurt Bellamy in any way. His eyes met with Bellamy's, glazed over with desire but were forced shut at the wave of pleasure that came from Bellamy's tongue. A groan came from Isaiah's lips, Bellamy's tongue slow enough to draw out the feeling. Taking in a deep breath, he made his eyes open again. Seeing Bellamy as he ran his tongue back down Isaiah's cock just added to the pleasure that it brought him, especially seeing that Bellamy was enjoying doing it.
Isaiah managed to keep his eyes open, his head tilted forward but the rest of him was reacting to every movement made over his cock. Noises of pleasure escaping him without restraint, his hands becoming rougher in their movements. And it felt perfect. Isaiah had experienced this before but this felt better and Bellamy had only used his tongue so far. When he used the rest of his mouth, Isaiah felt a shiver down his spine, only intensified as Bellamy paused at the top of his member, just long enough to tease, before taking Isaiah's head into mouth. Now that was pleasure. Isaiah's head dropped back onto the bed. "So, so good," he moaned. Another sharp intake of breath as Bellamy took him in completely, another groan. The warmth and moisture of Bellamy's mouth perfect and causing Isaiah to want to thrust into him, although he made sure he didn't.
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 30, 2016 6:32:26 GMT
Isaiah appreciated that Rylee said he didn't have to do this. To know that if he couldn't do it, she wouldn't be too disappointed. And if he couldn't, he would definitely make it up to her in other ways. As Isaiah kissed down her body, however, he gained more and more confidence, excitement and arousal running through his body and a want to taste her more, to pleasure her more. It was definitely worth pushing past her nerves, her amazing taste surrounding his tongue as he pushed it inside of her, soaking it all in. Her licked inside of her a couple times, groaning as he did before he moved the attention of his tongue to her clit. He knew how much a reaction he had gotten pressing his thumb on it, so he had a feeling his attention there would be appreciated, maybe more than moving inside of her.
As his tongue flicked against the hardened nub, Isaiah kept his eyes open and watched the reaction he was getting from Rylee. The way she moved her head up to look at him, his name leaving her lips in a way that sounded like music. The way her head dropped back down onto bed, in a way that told Isaiah he was doing the right thing, pleasuring her in a good way. Just as her words told him the same thing. "I'll make you feel even better," he said in a low voice, his tongue quickly going back to moving against her clit. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 30, 2016 0:38:08 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan Let me know if there are any sentences that don't make complete sense, I'm really brain dead this morn. XD The time between when Isaiah spoke and when Bryan replied felt long. The question in Isaiah's mind of whether Bryan would understand what he had meant from the comment, that it had been an attempt at flirting. A hope that maybe he wouldn't and there wouldn't be that risk of being seen as unprofessional to too forward. Then the moment passed and Bryan spoke, and Isaiah couldn't help but smile at his words. Swallowing a bite of his apple, Isaiah turned his head back to look at Bryan, feeling confidence at the words of the younger man. At least a little bit of confidence. He laughed at the next comment, that the fruit wouldn't work on someone who had lived there, in Mount Weather, for a while. But... "I'm impressed". Isaiah definitely felt a flutter of nerves or excitement in his stomach at that.
Isaiah didn't make any move to react to the comment, did nothing to act on some of the thoughts that ran through his mind, apart from the look of relief and joy on his face, the warmth still in his cheeks. "There's more fruit than apples," he said, his voice surprisingly calm, like there wasn't an obvious meaning to the words. It was then that they arrived at the section for root vegetables. Isaiah used his key card to open the door and let Bryan walk in before him. This room was definitely a lot less impressive than the last. No towering trees to make them feel like they could have been walking through a forest or a real farm. The white colour of the planter boxes stood out and the green that sat in neat rows. Isaiah's eyes quickly swept over to the horseradish, however, starting off in that direction with a smile over at Bryan. "Root vegetables. You'll want to know where these are." He pointed to the small white flowers that they were approaching. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 28, 2016 10:07:06 GMT
BELLIAH gettin' all hawt The anticipation and the knowledge of what was about to happen just made it so much better when Isaiah felt Bellamy's hand pull back his underwear. It made everything about it more intense than Isaiah imaged it could ever be. There was a new comfort to being free of the restraints of his pants and underwear but that comfort couldn't compare in any way to the pleasure that came from Bellamy's hand as it wrapped around his cock. Isaiah sucked in a breath, a gasp at the familiar yet new feeling that was now taking every part of his attention. Isaiah was not unfamiliar with the actual action but this felt so different. The build-up, the desire, the feelings that Isaiah felt for Bellamy, even in the newness of their relationship. Isaiah's member grew harder at Bellamy's hand, reacting to that feeling that was so perfect. So amazing.
Bellamy wasn't the only one moaning into the kiss. Sounds of pleasure, moans soaked in pleasure, left Isaiah lips and vibrated into their passionate kiss. "Yes," Isaiah breathed, in complete agreement with Bellamy's words. So good was a perfect way to describe how this felt. There was no regret in Isaiah, no feelings that had him wanting to pull back from this new step. There was only confidence and pleasure to confirm to Isaiah that he had been right in letting Bellamy do this, to touch him in this new intimate way. As Bellamy began to stroke his cock, Isaiah's fingers tangled in Bellamy's hair, pulling lightly at it in encouragement of what Bellamy was doing. His finger tips skirted over Bellamy's back from his waist, moving down to swell of his ass. He squeezed Bellamy's ass, the action becoming harder than he had intended as Bellamy gave attention to all of Isaiah.
There was a new intensity of pleasure, building in Isaiah. "So nice," Isaiah said, complete intent to encourage Bellamy to continue, to do more. Groaning, Isaiah pulled away from their kiss, slowly, placing last small kisses on Bellamy's perfect lips before he placed more kisses down to his neck. Bellamy was going to drive Isaiah crazy. Isaiah welcomed it. All the trust that Isaiah was placing in the guard left him able to relax, to enjoy it all and know he was safe. Never had he felt safer with a partner. He sucked at the sensitive skin of Bellamy's neck, nipping at it after, continuing that pattern at different points of his neck and shoulders. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 27, 2016 9:11:24 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan <3 Briah! <3 Isaiah lifted his eyebrows as Bryan said that he didn't have a partner yet. He probably meant it in the way that he would obviously want to date eventually but with the way Isaiah had caught Bryan's eyes looking over his body...the thought that Bryan was talking about Isaiah was one that he couldn't help but have. He also couldn't help the way his own eyes looked over Bryan, taking in the sight that he already knew was attractive. Definitely a treat on his eyes. When Isaiah's eyes came back up to Bryan's face, there was colour in his cheeks, not much but enough for Isaiah to be able to notice it. A smile came to Isaiah's lips, not that one ever really left in Bryan's presence. There was something about the other man, the playfulness about him, the shared interests they held, that had Isaiah not able to do anything but smile with him.
And Bryan's laugh. It was definitely cute and something Isaiah wanted to continue to hear. Any thoughts on the fact that he should have been staying professional around Bryan were fading as he found words on his lips to say. "I wouldn't mind having those flowers," he begun. If they were from you, he wanted to then finish with. But he couldn't bring himself to say the words, his confidence in flirting usually low and no difference in that right then. "But they're obviously your game so you can have them." Isaiah's own cheeks heated up a bit, more words playing on his tongue as he felt completely unsure about whether to say them or not. Worry held him, that they would be taken in offense, that Bryan would see him as unprofessional. Still... "If there was someone, I could always give them fruit." His voice came out obviously quieter than before and he cleared his throat right after he spoke, taking another bite from his apple that was browning slowly in the air. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 27, 2016 4:19:36 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan <3 Isaiah's ear perked up at the vegetables that Bryan mentioned, his smile widening. They happened to be vegetables that Isaiah grew and he definitely knew now that Bryan would enjoy seeing where Isaiah worked. Maybe he would even be interested in working in that section eventually. Realising his hand was still on Bryan's arm, Isaiah dropped it. Although he didn't really feel that he wanted to drop it. It was comfortable to be touching Bryan...and Isaiah should not have been thinking about that. He was having one too many thoughts towards the other man that weren't completely appropriate. Bryan was new to the Mountain and this was a work situation. The two hardly knew each other. Love at first sight was something that Isaiah thought was absolutely stupid but he did find that attraction could grow a lot quicker than he liked.
Joking around with him and being kind, that was fine. And Isaiah could definitely still get to know the man. The flowers that Bryan mentioned were ones that Isaiah knew about. Small, white, and as Bryan had mentioned, useless. But Isaiah thought they added a bit of beauty to the boxes and to the room. "We grow it here," Isaiah said, twisting at the stem of his apple. They were getting closer to the root vegetable section and passed one of the other farmers as they walked. Isaiah smiled at them but no words were said. Things were busy, Isaiah could easily assume. That wasn't out of the ordinary. "Did you want some flowers for a special someone?" Isaiah teased as he brought his attention back to Bryan. The question may serve more than one purpose, if Isaiah was going to be honest. Part of the reason why it had taken him that little bit longer to actually say it. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 26, 2016 2:46:06 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan Mission: Subject Change Isaiah hoped he did hold him to the offer. The words, probably meant in a tease, did give make Isaiah feel hopeful and happy. At the thought of spending more time with Bryan, away from this work situation. The smile on Bryan's face just made Isaiah even more hopeful and he wished it could have stayed there. He wished this particular topic hadn't even been brought up. Especially with the longer walk to where Isaiah was taking Bryan now, it gave them time to talk without distraction. Any other topic sounded better to be discussing. But it was being discussed and Bryan confirmed that what he had said was "killed" and not something else. Isaiah had his mood drop completely at that.
Listening as Bryan explained how the Ark had been like, Isaiah found himself slightly confused. A word being used that he didn't quite understand, at least in the context that Bryan was using it in. He was about to open his mouth to ask what Bryan meant by "floated" but the other man seemed to understand that he hadn't done so and quickly added on a definition. Yeah, now everything Bryan had just said made sense. And all Isaiah could do was stare wide eyed at him, completely in shock that a place like that could even exist. Isaiah's life had been quite sheltered and he had hardly witnessed any violence in his life. Actually, Isaiah couldn't bring up any direct memories of violence, only stuff he had read in books.
And then Bryan had lived through the danger of Outsiders as well. Isaiah reached out to Bryan, placing a hand on his upper arm. "I'm happy we did," Isaiah managed to say, and he completely meant the words. Isaiah didn't want to imagine anyone going through stuff like that but Bryan, the small guy next to him who was a farmer just like Isaiah...it sounded so much worse because of who Bryan was. Or what Isaiah knew of who he was. "We saved your taste buds too," Isaiah added on after a moment, a smile hinting back onto his lips. He wanted to move off the other subject and Bryan hadn't looked particularly happy about it either. "Sooo, you don't like growing soybeans," Isaiah said, his smile coming back fully. "Is there anything that you've grown and enjoyed growing?" |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 25, 2016 23:48:11 GMT
Belliah!!! <3 The way Bellamy reacted to Isaiah's touches and kisses was nothing but beautiful. Every moan and noise was the music that they were dancing to. His hand on Isaiah's head a feeling that Isaiah enjoyed so much. The arching of Bellamy's back brought them closer together and encouraged each move of Isaiah's, each kiss and nip that he made to Bellamy's warm and soft skin. There was so much happening it was overwhelming but in the most perfect way Isaiah could imagine. Bellamy under him, their bodies touching, his mouth at work and all the reactions he got given. Isaiah moaned onto Bellamy's skin in all he was doing, finding nothing but pleasure and wonder in the experience. Isaiah's eyes met Bellamy's when he returned the compliment, a light heat finding his cheeks from the intensity of the words and Bellamy's gaze. He felt beautiful right then, under that gaze.
A sharp intake of breath followed the touch at Isaiah's back. "I think it's the other way," Isaiah teased back, the words more breathless than he would have expected them to be. No complaint came from Isaiah as Bellamy's hand grazed down his back and down onto his ass. Isaiah encouraged the touched, moaning as the cheek was squeezed and nipping again at Bellamy's nipple. He wanted and needed more of Bellamy's touch. Because of that, when Bellamy's hand moved down to rest over the fastening of Isaiah's pants, he felt ready to melt into Bellamy. If he wasn't completely hard before, Bellamy's words and the thought of him touching Isaiah definitely had him that way. And Isaiah was aching for that touch. Isaiah lifted his head, meeting Bellamy's gaze. He could hear his own heart beating in his ears but this time it wasn't from nerves.
Instead of responding right away, Isaiah places his lips back on Bellamy's skin. Nipping once more, harder, at Bellamy's nipple, he then kissed his way back up Bellamy's body. Once he found Bellamy's lips again, Isaiah made no hesitations in kissing him and putting all he was feeling into it. All the desire that had built up in him. Lips still locked together, Isaiah turned onto his back, pulling Bellamy on top of him. "You can touch me," Isaiah whispered against Bellamy's lips, his voice hardly audible as he quickly pressed their lips back together. His hands moved down between their bodies, to the fastening of his own pants. He unfastened them for Bellamy, being clear in his permission, before moving his hands to rest back on Bellamy, one at the back of his head, the other at his waist. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 25, 2016 5:42:57 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan Briah! (: Isaiah laughed, knowing just how easy it was to get lost in Mount Weather. For a bunker cut off from the outside, it was a really large and confusing place. Growing up in it, Isaiah didn't get lost now but as a kid, he had and he had also explored, finding a lot of the hidden areas just because he felt he needed to. Cabin fever got most of those in Mount Weather eventually. It was difficult to live with the knowledge you were stuck in one place for your whole life. He had read a lot of stories where people had travelled across the world because they felt trapped and well, they had been able to move around a lot larger area than Mount Weather was. "It's a lot bigger than it seems at first," Isaiah told him, a smile to his voice. "If you ever stop getting lost, I'll show you that."
As much as the offer was said in a teasing way, Isaiah felt completely serious about it. Sneaking around Mount Weather's quieter areas with Bryan didn't sound like a bad idea at all, if he were to be honest. It sounded a lot better than talking about the worser parts of their societies. Isaiah didn't find himself very surprised that things had been similar on the Ark. "Killed?" Isaiah asked, needing to be sure he had heard that word correctly. Of course people didn't like to complain because they could get punished for it but...Isaiah couldn't imagine someone being executed for such a thing. Honestly, Isaiah didn't know too much about how things worked when it came to crime and punishment. He avoided doing things that might get him in trouble and hadn't made friends with those who had done wrong. That sort of information wasn't talked about too loudly.
To hear that about the Ark was interesting. Isaiah knew things would have been run completely different but that just seemed totally crazy to him. He shook his head, apple half lifted to his mouth where he had paused at Bryan's words. "What were things like on the Ark?" Isaiah found himself asking, both curiosity and worry pulling the question from him. He hadn't wanted to right out say it in worry that Bryan might not take to kindly to the question but now, he felt like he had reason to. Part of him was in shock of that one statement, his own shyness and fear towards violence coming into play, and also worried for what sort of danger Bryan would have been in. Even though he held no reason to, both because Bryan was hardly more than a stranger and he wasn't living on the Ark anymore, Isaiah felt that way. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 24, 2016 4:11:53 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan I assume MW would have class issues just like every other place. At least when it came to the president and those close to him. XD When Isaiah looked back at Bryan, he did notice that Bryan looked as if he hadn't stopped looking at him. That, well...Isaiah just hoped that the blush in his cheeks hadn't been overly obvious. He didn't even know why he was so worried about that, if he was to be honest. At least Bryan seemed to be okay with continuing the tour and eating as they went. There was no time limits placed on their tour and Isaiah had been told he could talk his time, make sure Bryan became comfortable with the section but staying in that room, even just to finish their apples, probably wouldn't be the best idea. Isaiah felt like he needed to keep moving to make sure he didn't do anything more stupid than his little freak out over watching Bryan.
Again, who knew why he felt that way. He smiled at Bryan as he started to head back up the aisle towards the door they had came in through. He was definitely making sure to smile, to be friendly, but it also wasn't an effort to do that around Bryan. The two got along and Bryan generally seemed friendly and easygoing. He would fit into agriculture really well. "I'll show you where I work," Isaiah said as they walked, taking another bite of his apple. He had been assigned to root vegetables, which were a but away from the fruit trees but Isaiah decided it was the best place to go next. There was a little bit of hope in Isaiah that maybe Bryan might be interested in farming root vegetables. Isaiah wouldn't working with the other guy.
Bryan's question caught Isaiah by surprise, seemingly coming out of nowhere and the sort of thing he would have thought Bryan would have been told already. If he was already being pushed in the direction of working, he probably should have been told how those things worked. "The welcoming committee didn't do that good of a job, huh?" he asked, joking around. He turned a corner, glancing down at Bryan as he spoke. "Yeah, pretty much works like that. Everyone works - if they can - and stuff is given by need." He held up his apple. "Food, clothes, given to everyone pretty much equally. I mean," he paused, shrugging a bit, his smile a little less bright. "It's not completely equal, those higher up tend to get better stuff, bigger rooms, nicer clothes...but we don't complain."
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Oct 22, 2016 23:49:54 GMT
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Isaiah was happy to hear that Bryan had been enjoying the food in Mount Weather. It was a compliment both to the farmers and the chefs, and one that Isaiah had never heard from a fresh outsider perspective. He appreciated it. "This apple will be one of the best things you've ever tasted," Isaiah said, giving Bryan more encouragement to take the piece of fruit from him. It wasn't until Isaiah was eating his own piece of fruit that Bryan took it and Isaiah didn't make a big deal out of that, He was curious as to what things had been like in space and outside to have made him so worried about eating one piece of fruit but didn't ask, just kept his eyes on the shorter male as he turned the fruit in his hand.
It seemed Bryan was willing to offer some sort of explanation with Isaiah having to ask for it. The comment described a situation that Isaiah had never been through with the fact that Mount Weather was never short on food. "You'll never have to worry about that again," Isaiah offered, his own smile widening with Bryan's. He nodded, knowing that it was nice growing up in Mount Weather, if they were talking about food. Other things, well, Isaiah tried not to complain much but he sometimes felt like he was trapped because he was. Trapped in Mount Weather with no hope of ever seeing what the outside was like. All he had was agriculture and all the plants they grew for food and medicine. "It was nice growing up with chocolate."
As Bryan bit into the fruit, Isaiah watched for his reaction, to see if he liked it. It was such a unique situation to see someone so old trying an apple for the first time, of course Isaiah was going to be curious about his reaction. Even more so that it was a farmer trying it. That was reasoning Isaiah was using for watching him, even though he definitely was beginning to feel a bit shy about that fact. The pleased noise that Bryan made told him all he needed to know and had Isaiah blush slightly, especially when Bryan made the effort to look back over at him. He felt like he'd gotten caught doing something he shouldn't have been doing. "It is," Isaiah agreed, taking another bite out of his own apple so he could look away from Bryan.
He at least laughed softly at Bryan's apology. "It's fine," he said with his hand over his mouth. When he finished chewing that bite he let his eyes wander over the trees around them before having them rest on Bryan again. He hoped the colour in his cheeks had faded by then. While he knew they should probably move on to other places in agriculture, Isaiah never particularly wanted to leave this room. "Think you can eat and walk?" Isaiah asked. |
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