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"Oh wait," he said, eyes lighting up. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. "I have this, it's just not charged."
"Oh wait," he said, eyes lighting up. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. "I have this, it's just not charged."
"Because you do not need to torment strangers with food. Hell, we just met an hour ago!" Sam scoffed
Matt stuck his tongue out at Sam without breaking eye contact and shoved a honey bun in his mouth before placing the bowl back on the table.
Floyd huffed, not finding anything in the living room. The bedroom, maybe? “I don’t have my phone on me,” he said as he walked into the bedroom.
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
(hey, that was completely clean)
Sam scowled, moving to cross his arms before realizing that would make more of a mess of himself. "Do you stuff everything in your mouth like that?'
(See, now that could be read in the wrong way)
//must… refrain…
(lmaoo)
Asura followed Floyd, arms crossed. He pulled up his sleeve and examined the tattoo again. He sort of liked it. The cursive was beautiful, and the name "Floyd" wasn't all that bad either.
(it was meant to be read the wrong way lmao)
Floyd searched the bedroom, even looking into a closet. When he did go into the closet though, he noticed that a slab of plaster looked like it could be pushed aside. “Hey, look at this! I think there’s an attic in this place.”
He looked over at Floyd. "I don't want to go in the closet, my gay ass came out a while ago."
Floyd laughed at that and he grinned. “Do you at least mind giving me a boost so I can see what’s up there? Might not even be anything, and I might fall through the floor of it.”
"Yeah, just try not to fall through the floor, I don't want you to get hurt," he said, walking over to Floyd.
“It’d be pretty funny though,” Floyd said with a chuckle. He reached up to see iif he could even touch the loose plaster, and his fingers lightly skimmed it. “Alright, I just need a small boost.”
He shrugged, then grabbed Floyd's hips and lifted him up with ease.
//opi only saw the last comment and was very concerned for a moment
Floyd managed to push the plaster aside and grabbed onto the edge, pulling himself up in a slightly clumsy manner. Once he was up there, he took a step on one of the boards, testing its weight. It gave a creak, but thankfully didn’t break. He crouched down, sticking his head back through the hole to look at Asura. “Is there a flashlight in the kitchen or something? It’s dark as hell up here,” he said with a grin.
(???)
(Oh my god lmao)
(wait I can't remember if powers/magic is allowed in this RP or not)
(I don’t think it ever said)
(bc Asura with his powers can emit golden wisps that kind of resemble flames, and they're pretty bright so they can light up an area)
(If only Cheezus was on, our savior would know lmao)
(okay I'll just leave it for now lol)
"Wait, I've got a mini flashlight on my keychain," Asura said, digging into his back pocket and fishing out his keys. He tossed them up to Floyd.
Floyd snatched the keychain and clicked it on. “Thanks, man,” he said, giving a quick wink before disappearing from view again. He shined the flashlight around the small area, first noticing what looked like a small, boarded up window. He walked over, slowing whenever the floor creaked, and tried to pull it open, but it wouldn’t budge. “Huh,” He said to himself, turning back to shine the flashlight elsewhere. There were a few small boxes and what looked like an old mirror.
"What did you find up there?" Asura asked, leaning against the doorframe of the closet.
(Okay I kind of want to put his foot through the floor or something)
“A few boxes, a dusty mirror… That’s about it,” Floyd called back, scooting one of the boxes over.
(oh noooo)
"Huh. Nothing useful then?"
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