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((ROLLIE BUG!!!))He sighed, "I was just going through, trying to find...life I guess. hadn't seen anyone in forever."
((hru???))
Easton nodded solemnly, "Yeah, it can get lonely out there, being in solitude for so long."
Easton nodded solemnly, "Yeah, it can get lonely out there, being in solitude for so long."
Easton wrapped his arm around her and looked out of the window. "We may need more supplies soon."
Thomas looked in his bag, "I have enough for a week..only about three days with you guys, so yeah, we do need more."
"Should we go get them now?" Easton asked looking between the two of them.
He chuckled and said, "Thanks." He took his jacket off and layed it on the ground. he settled his head onto it and closed his eyes. Seconds later, he was dead to the world.
Easton smiled at her and laid down on his side of the couch as well. Falling asleep with a soft smile on his face.
Sometime layer, Thomas opened his eyes. He sat up and looked around. There it was again. That...noise.
((GUMMY WORMS!!!!!! I MISSED YOUUUUUUUUUUU *HUGS YOU*))
((*SMILES*))
Easton opened his eyes and reached for his dagger, "Yeah, what is it?"
Easton opened his eyes and reached for his dagger, "Yeah, what is it?"
Easton slowly got up not bothering to disturb Ash, and he got both daggers in his hands.
Easton moved silently to the door and waited to see what would happen. He motioned for the others to stay silent as well.
Easton gritted his teeth and got his weapons ready.
Thomas tossed his gun aside and grabbed his bat. He went to the door and placed a hand on the handle, "On three?"
He threw the door open, then immediately slammed it shut. he threw his full weight against it and looked at the both of them with wide eyes.
Easton frowned and moved towards the door. "If I throw a grenade out, maybe we can make a run for it."
He nodded and took out some grenades that he had hidden.
((kk, gn))
((kk, gn))
((GUMMY WORMS!!!))
Easton shrugged, "We don't have many options."
Easton shrugged, "We don't have many options."
leon walked in quietly, sword drawn, bracers tightened, and bag strapped tightly to his back with his gun holstered securely with the silencer on


Easton frowned, "Can I ask what you are doing here?"