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we’ve all
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s o m e o n e—;
"Sleepy, much?"
He snaps his eyes open without another second to spare, vision darting to the girl sitting beside him. This camp's a little more peaceful than his, and since they all decided to turn on him once again for some little thing that he absolutely did not do... Johnny's staying the night over here. The country boy shifts a bit, hands rested behind his head and on his backwards-placed hat. He gives a slight shrug, seeing as that's all he can manage as he dozes back off, eyes closed as mouth opens to whisper out nearly completely incomprehensible words. "Jus' a lil' bit. It's pr'tty... c'mfy down 'ere..."
Yep, he got right off that plane earlier and felt like kissing the ground. He's never missed America so much, and while he's waiting for everyone else's flight to arrive, Johnny decides to take a tour of Seattle. First thing's first, though. He takes in the air. No more snow, even though Washington isn't the warmest place on earth.
"It's summer; I got my hat on backwards, and it's time to fuckin' party."
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Send me "Sleepy, much?" to talk to my muse, as they're half-asleep.
I WILL
SUFFER
SO YOU WON’T.
be strong. be brave. be careful. be a warrior. i will be with you e v e r y step of the way.
-- x. ladies and gentlemen be advised that lizards can, in fact, bite. johnny just learned that a little too late.
what’s the point of you if you can’t save everyone anyone
[ Sᴀʙɪɴᴀ ]:
Her brow creases even more than it did before at his description. Sabina herself had seen a girl in the woods, but she hadn’t matched anything in Johnny’s description. Her eyes probe his, searching for a lie, before her face once more smoothed out into a neutral expression. “So you mean to tell me that there are others out there? Like us? Competing for money?”
Lips purse for a mere moment, tongue flicking out to rid them of dryness, and he nods slowly, expression containing a small amount of disgust,"Looks like it. I went over to the camp, uh, 'bout a day or so ago? Yeah, and it's just like this one."
[ Sᴀʙɪɴᴀ ]:
Even when he glances around, Sabina’s gaze remains steady, taking in all his physical tells, the way she’d been trained. His words cause her brow to furrow, the first signs of confusion finally showing through. “— A girl? What did she look like?”
Time to spill the beans, it looks like, Johnny's gaze trails to the ground and he gives a low sigh as he looks back up at her. "She's kinda... wild lookin', in a sense. Got.. uh," he raises a hand toward his head, waving it around a bit,"pink hair.. a nose ring. Stuff like that."
I didn’t mean to ship it, it just happened.
If your character had to murder my character, how would they do it?
Ask my muse a very personal question
suttxn: bab y suttxn: pulls johnny in2 my arms,, suttxn: shhhh,,,, suttxn: slowly begins 2 feel him up,,,,, suttxn: its okay,,sshhhhh,,,,
xneeko: they have to go bonding now you realize this
suttxn: N NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
suttxn: FEELGINSFG
wactor: HLJFGF
suttxn: they cna go camping 2gether
xneeko: they alREADY ARE CAMPING TOGETHER
wactor: M LAUGHING
suttxn: WELL MAYBE THEY LIKE CAMPING
suttxn: SO ON THEIR CAMPING TRIP
suttxn: THEY DECIDE TO GO CAMPING
xneeko: J F C
[✗] — It takes all of the rugby player’s self control not to grab the finger thrust into his face. He’d break it without a second thought, the guy was a selfish prick and he’d deserve every second of pain that’d come with the injury. But his expression is stoic, and calm, as he presses his lips together and covers his fist in his open palm, rubs his skin together idly as he nods along with the other’s words, shifting his weight from foot to foot until Johnny was finished.
”Actually I think we’d all be just fine. Irene can hunt, since you taught her. Underes- timate any of us, and I think you’ll regret it severely, but like hell do we need you here.”
He snickers without a second notice, whether it be anger or annoyance, and turns on his heel to reach and take the hat from his head and bring it back down with his hand.
Johnny stops, spinning to face Neeko yet again with only a few words. A few accidental words. "You guys need me; And I need you guys." And without anymore words, he's walking off, raising a hand to wipe his nose with the back of it.