"You just follow the path of items that are blue and yellow once
you find them, and when there's something yellow and something blue
laying on the floor next to eachother, stop."
With that, he climbed back up the wall and was gone.
*Damien watched the group closely and quietly, he stalked them
slowly*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
*Damien smirked a bit, but he kept quiet, he continued following
the group quickly and quietly*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Denine followed after them, her short legs fighting to keep up.
Denine was still mad at Derek for what he said, but the curiosity
and nervousness that she was feeling pushed those feelings down so
that she was more focused on what was going on. She kept thinking
about what Forrest had said. Though, she didn't really understand
why they couldn't just unlock the door, or maybe break em down.
Denine could do it if she wanted to, and the thought sent a rush of
pride. When she heard Derek's rather sarcastic remark, it triggered
two things: it reminded her of how much she wanted to pound him for
teasing her about-well, being short, and how nerve-racking this
whole thing was. What was going to happen in here? Denine didn't
like the idea of blindly rushing into the unknown, but hey, what
can you do? Denine would go along with it, but it didn't mean she
had no protests of her own.
*Damien kept himself pressed to the wall, keeping quiet, but
keeping his eyes on the group, he waited, smiling a bit, he made a
mental note of the knife and gun in his belt, should the need
present itself*
Your local humanoid arachnid of unidentifiable species
“Look, all I’m saying is, I’d commit Arson, but if there’s a Spider
in that house, I’m saving it”
-Spyder
Denine bit her lip. "Yeah, something's not right.." She looked
around her, her ponytail swinging. The worrisome air made the
sudden spurt of anger at Derek disappear. She decided to voice her
worrying question. "Why can't we just...I don't know," Denine
paused. "Break down the doors and leave?" She glanced back the way
that they had come. "It couldn't be that hard." She went back to
staring into the dark ahead. "I think we shouldn't be here."