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Post by ★UnderTaker★ on Jan 29, 2014 23:14:21 GMT
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Post by Confetti on Jan 29, 2014 23:16:21 GMT
Doug nodded, figuring they might as well take as much as they could. "Nobody lives here anymore. There used to be a little girl in this apartment, but when she found me here stealing some of her food, I think I may have scared her off," he explained. He stood up onto his feet, deciding it would be best to leave out the part of the story where he had jumped out the window. He didn't know if Leon knew what his power was, and he figured he might want to keep it that way. If he wouldn't ask, he wouldn't tell. "Should we check the apartment for some kind of bag?" he asked, looking around.
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Post by Koe-chan on Jan 29, 2014 23:21:43 GMT
The hybrid nodded and turned around, his eyes sweeping around the room as he searched for a bag. He spotted what looked like a plastic bag in the corner of the room and walked over to it, bending down to pick it up. Unfortunately it was ripped, and he let it drop back onto the floor, looking around for anything else.
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Post by Confetti on Jan 29, 2014 23:38:24 GMT
(( Sorry for poof ))
Doug walked around, his arms behind his back as though he was inspecting a crime scene. He was a lot more composed than he had been before taking the medicine. He decided to explore some of the other rooms. He walked over to one of the bedrooms where he found what appeared to be a pink school packpack. He lifted it up and dumped out a collection of textbooks and papers. He walked back into the living room, holding it up for Leon to see. "Think this'll work?" he asked. He didn't care much for the color pink, but fashion didn't really matter during the apocalypse.
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Post by Oceanstar on Jan 29, 2014 23:39:12 GMT
((*waits for winter*))
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Post by ★UnderTaker★ on Jan 29, 2014 23:43:58 GMT
((When winter comes back can I jump in? And I'm going to make a character based off of...oooh My lil plushie wushy Death ^3^ he's cute! To me at least >:3 ))
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Post by Koe-chan on Jan 29, 2014 23:54:51 GMT
Leon looked up at him, and another smile appeared on his face. "Yeah, that's perfect. The straps will make it easier to carry." He took it from the man and went over to the cabinets, picking out as many cans as they could fit in the bag, making sure to keep the selection varied.
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Post by Confetti on Jan 29, 2014 23:58:53 GMT
Doug was trying to think what other advice he should give the man. "Oh, if I ask you to kill me, thats's a time you should give me my medication," he informed.
(( Sorry for short post ))
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Post by Koe-chan on Jan 30, 2014 0:03:15 GMT
The young man paused in what he was doing, processing the man's statement, before giving an uneasy smile and nodding. "Um, okay, I'll do that." He zipped up the bag and put it over one shoulder, as it was too small to fit on both. "Is there anything else that you want to tell me? I just don't want to mess up or anything."
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Post by iliandria on Jan 30, 2014 1:18:57 GMT
(*walks in slowly*)
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Post by Z3R0 on Jan 30, 2014 1:41:51 GMT
((I'm here.))
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Post by iliandria on Jan 30, 2014 1:55:36 GMT
(hey)
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Post by Confetti on Jan 30, 2014 1:59:13 GMT
(( Shup yall. ))
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Post by Oceanstar on Jan 30, 2014 2:01:05 GMT
((Yes! Everyone got on a few moments before I got back on!))
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Post by Z3R0 on Jan 30, 2014 2:04:04 GMT
((Hey.))
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