-Ches is out in the forest, heading towards the mall-
-Kitt is staying in the main room, reading a book whilst looking stressed again-
-Purr is in the kitchen, drawing a comic book-
-whilst also sipping chocolate milkshake-
-the woman from before is in the basement, in a holding cell, just leaning against the wall-
-trying to pass the time with a small video games device-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postAh, as much as I can... as much as I can.
Though being all locked up in a little room with no view is a bit familiar to me, y'see.
Apparently there's a firing range, and I'd love to use that to pass the time- but no... can't trust a alan lass with a gun now can ye?
-didn't even look away from the screen-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postAnyone that gets in me sight.
And you can take guns out of a firing range...
Nothin' stops me from doing that.
If you give prisoners guns, they'll do some shit- or at least try to do it.
Even in a firing range- if there's someone else there... all you gotta do -holds out her hand like a pistol straight forward-
Just turn it to the side -she then points her finger-gun directly at the door-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postWill leave at some point but will try to come back
(Ches, above you, in the trees... RUSTLING.)
(Gabby is fretfully couching it, taking nervous glances to and from the window.)
(Sung-chul is upstairs, limp-pacing in front of Marcia's room in a worried fashion.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-looks at the door to her cell, standing up- What was your meaning then, Duke Daedalus of Vocabulary?
'Cause I'm a simple lass, so you better give it straight. I cut the tongues of people who piss me off with their twisting words.
-she was not joking at all it seems-
-Ches knows that it's usually a bad sign if it's suddenly stopped-
-nothing is ever just his imagination-
-until proven otherwise-
... It's not a gun.
Whoever you are- show yourself, and maybe I'll have a reason to lower my guard.
edited 2nd Sep '16 1:27:33 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postWouldn't you like to know, ya little CHICKENSHIT...? Ehehehehhhhahahahahahaa...
(Something large is up there, Ches, hopping from branch to branch like some sort of monkey...)
...It, uhhh... It really all depends on what it is you're learning, and how ya do it.
(Peers over at Lyler, just now noticing her presence and ogling the DS, frowning a bit at the accent and the way she says "Anglophone". A FRENCHIE FRICK...!)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-just flat out laughs- Oh- that's where you're wrong...
See- I'm here for a reason. And I have someone here to kill that would improve my situation.
That language is just convincing me to use my taser.
Frankly it's uncalled for, and considering I know that I'm a wanted man, you might not want to pretend to be a hunter.
I've got nothing to lose if I go lethal right now.
Make the right decision.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

-the rock falls down, as he grins-
dead devotionSure, I guess.