Between the knife in the door, the girl crying on the stairs, and the sounds of two other people cowering in fear, Calico wasn't going to take many chances. He loaded a coin into the carbine, and slid into the room. "Shouldn't lie to people. Shouldn't beat up girls either. You have three seconds to explain." He said, gun pointed to Cloud. "What do you mean sick?"
edited 1st May '16 11:14:03 PM by chibifenrix
-Gracia shrinks further back in fear of Calico-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-He looks pretty strung out to be honest-
-He's pale and his cheeks are sunken and his hair is plastered to his head with sweat-
-And there's something not quite right about his eyes-
-He's probably a drug addict-
I'm sick, we're trying to set up a sad excuse for a quarantine, and some people keep popping in to chat about stupid things. So whether or not I cut your head off, you're still gonna die if you don't shut that door. -Grits his teeth- Please, if you don't mind.
-once ariel lets all the crying out she starts limping out of the room, not feeling safe in there anymore what with cloud being in the same building-
-and she goes off to probably to the lake, thinking she'll feel better in a large body of water than on the land-
-that and I want sleep-
edited 1st May '16 11:26:32 PM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!"Door's shut, and I'll be fine." His said, his eyes going azure to see if he really was an addict, or if there was something different going on. Soul vision is useful, considering he could see different marking on the threads of one's life. "Keep talking." He said, keeping the gun pointed towards, if not at Cloud.
-on the bright side he's not an addict, he just looks like shit-
-but on the downside, it's like looking behind your fridge and finding a fucking civilisation and wishing you could unsmell the smell-
-This man has Seen Some Shit-
-And now so have you-
-And he only looks human and is therefore also the source of some weird hivemind shit going on right now-
-And you have just exposed yourself-
That's all of it. She wouldn't leave, I told her to leave, she still wouldn't leave, I threw a knife at her.
edited 1st May '16 11:36:33 PM by WonderSquid
"Neither is throwing a knife at a girl because you're too freaking dense to realize the best way to keep this where it is Isn't to yell and scream and go mad, but to calmly explain it. And what's to say the best way of stopping it isn't a bullet to the brain, and burning the place to the ground?" He asked, making sure the cloth was secure.
Not enough air... too many people...
-She goes for the window-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Because I don't want to die yet.
Put the damn gun away. Wouldn't do any good to get my blood everywhere, I'll tell you that much.
-to Gracia- We have to stay here. Just for a bit.
-to Fen- It'd stop it, though. If all of us die here, like I was planning to, that'd stop it.
edited 1st May '16 11:50:25 PM by WonderSquid

Who else is sick, besides us?