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Tyson shrugged. "She seems to know everything, probably knows how to start a fire."
Tyson shrugged. "She seems to know everything, probably knows how to start a fire."
“Yeah, next thing you know she can build a working airplane from what we have right now.”
Tyson chuckled. "Now you're sounding like the Lucille I know!"
“That’s a good thing.” Lucille murmured.
(I think I'm gonna close this for tonight…)
(Okay! Good night and good luck! See you people on this rp later! ^bows^)
(See ya :D)
(I'm bored let's get this movin again…)
(Lol. XD)
(ok lol)
Tyson looked up at the sky. "I wonder how many stars there are?…..I see like….five star…."
“I see 7.” Lucille said.
"I sure as heck wouldn't rate this place five stars," Lata says sleepily.
"I sure as heck wouldn't rate this place five stars," Lata says sleepily.
(Omg I love Lata. XD)
(She's sarcastic, but kind, I love her too XD)
(XD)
"Yeah, me neither." Tyson laughed.
Lucille chuckled.
There was a pause of awkward silence. "So….we get moving tomorrow then?"
Lata shrugged. "I suppose so."
Another pause followed. Tyson chuckled a little. "Why are we all so awkward?"
“Because we were made to be awkward cinnamon rolls.” Lucille murmured, shifting into a laying position on the sand.
Tyson looked at Lucille. "Yeah, you're definitely a cinnamon roll."
"I'm no cinnamon roll…" Lata said. She was definitely a cinnamon roll.
“You too.” Lucille mumbled, laying her head on the backpack.
(This is so cute, don’t mind me)
Tyson looked back up at the stars. He drifted off.
(This is so cute, don’t mind me)
(danks, its Tycille)
Lucille drifted off as well, no one was on the watch anymore. For the creatures that lurk around during the night.
The wind slapped Tyson awake. His eyes flew open, immediately to be shut again against the stinging sand. Sand storm. "Lucille! Lata!" He coughed.
“Yes, yes?” Lucille asked, suddenly sitting up.
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