Dean had fallen asleep, he woke up, "Huh, Christina's back? Did the
thing hurt you? If it laid a hand, claw, tentacle, or anything like
that on you, I swear, I'll fight it after I cower in fear, and is
that Amon guy back to kick my ass like earlier?"
(Anton please stay on topic and STOP trying to control the RP. It
is unwanted and unessisary. Playing as an eccentric male who acts
weird is fine but -Shy- is the Mod for this thread not you)
Fae had been sleeping harder than she had in a while.
"Erin, you should get some sleep, I'm gonna get some rest too." Max
said, trying to be leaderly. The group needed one, so he was going
to try and be the leader, and help everyone. (All in all, he's too
nice for his own good.)
Some people need a high five. In the face. With a chair. Made of
steel. Covered in acid. On fire. Three times.
"She's going to be fine. If you're still worried about her, you can
stay in her tent and keep an eye on her to make sure nothing
happens, okay Dean?" Max said.
Some people need a high five. In the face. With a chair. Made of
steel. Covered in acid. On fire. Three times.
''what's with all the noise...?'' alex questioned, poking her head
out of the tent she was in and rubbing her eye's.
matt poked his head of the tent he had been in and huffed.
''too much noise... what the hell is going on..'' he grumbled.
Dean nodded, he stayed in the tent with Christina, "You're gonna be
just fine, Chris... if anything comes in here, I'll kick it in the
balls after I cower in fear."
(I might go on another Pokewalk to Starbucks. I catch quite a few
pokemon there. Also, there's an Abra somewhere in my house, and the
connection to the GPS is so bad, I can't get it no matter what I
do.)
Max went to sleep, relaxing quite a bit. He dreamed happy dreams of
them being safe and having all the supplies they would ever need,
then going home safely.
Some people need a high five. In the face. With a chair. Made of
steel. Covered in acid. On fire. Three times.