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Post by Samantha Wesley on Aug 24, 2016 18:05:29 GMT -5
Sam took the candy bar and grinned," nope, no food allergies." She unwrapped it and took a huge bite. God, it's had been there for how long, but to her it still tasted like heaven.
She glanced at the doc and then Damon. He said she was the o lay one he trusted. That was good, but her eyes watched the doc smoke and that worried her. Damon needed a cigarette , she knew that. He'd done really good so far, but she knew he craved. Hell, she craved. What she wouldn't give to just have all this just disappear for a little bit. That was why she'd always used. To make the world go away.
She grabbed up the stuff Damon separated and took it in the room. She went back to the hall, and watched as Damon asked the doc to help him," I can do it, it's empty, shouldn't be that heavy."
Ethan stepped up to Sam and Damon glad to make himself appear useuful. Like a team player... He took one last drag of his cigerette and blew the smoke out before dropping it and stomping it out. He got behind the machine and between them they got the vending machine where it needed to go still he would have liked to explore a bit tonight, he figured he best stay in his room.. They were jumpy enough without having noises keeping them up... He wanted them to relax around him not stay tense... Exploring can wait he thought.. Seeing that hey had left him some food he scooped it up. Taking off his backpack he dropped them inside before reaching down and grabbing a can of speghettios which he tossed to Samantha casually and a can of pork and beans which he figured was more Damon's style.... He had baked beans as well, but he wasn't given those up... He loved baked beans reminded him of barbeques back before the world ended. He gave Damon the keys back, all except the room with the chained up woman and the tripod. That was his room tonight and then he turned and started back... Feeling a lot more sleepy after moving all those walkers outside and then moving the vending machine... He stopped and turned back to Damon a moment.
Ethan: Look, it's been awhile since i've been part of a group. if i'm a little standoffish at times... well, it's because i don't fully trust you yet. You seem like good people *a fake sympathetic sigh escaped his lips and he looked at the floor* But, good people or not; i don't know that so i will treat you accordingly... Those gats are pretty flimsy in the morning we should think about boarding those up or baricadding them somehow if we're thinking this is a long term home.... I think i'll be staying, sure beats sleeping in an ambulance.... Anyways i'm beat i'm going to bed... And for what it's worth ....... i'm really glad i ran into you guys....
Without another word Ethan went back to his room and took out his machete... He didn't feel like looking for handcuff keys so he cut off her hands and drug the body outside with the rest before laying down in the bed... Not caring that it was just previously the bed for a walker, or that it was covered in possibly walker bloodstains... It was only a few moments before Ethan was sleeping like a baby in the horror hotel.
Damon Morris
Amateur Walker Slayer Who Needs To Dial It Down A Bit
This is my own Private Domicile and I will not be Walker bait... Bitch.
Post by Damon Morris on Aug 25, 2016 7:49:15 GMT -5
Damon moved the vending machine with help from the other two and caught the tinned food. He wasn't very hungry or anything so he placed it in his bag. Damon was tired, his bed beckoned to him. He then heard the Doctor speak which felt like being dragged away from the pearly gates of heaven into his own body. He stood and listened and despite the Doctors kind words he still found something off. The man had a smirk in weird parts of sentences. He wasn't convinced. It took Damon weeks to truly trust Samantha and he still didn't trust her near substances.
He didn't speak and nodded, heading back towards their room and waited for Samantha. He then locked the door behind him once she had passed. Samantha was shutting the curtains and checking her bag. Damon didn't hesitate and then headed towards the bed, turning around without taking his shoes off. He then fell backwards onto the bed, his eyes looking at the stationary ceiling fan.
Post by Samantha Wesley on Aug 26, 2016 23:50:47 GMT -5
Sam watched as the doc spoke to Damon after they moved the vending machine. She didn't like the way he kept watching them, but really she was doing the same thing. Everyone was doing it, all the time. Trust was a hard thing to come by. She couldn't blame him for being cautious. They were too.
She caught the spagettios and glanced at the can. Beggars couldn't be choosers, right? She held the can and watched the doc head down the hall," good night."
Sam went in and closed the curtains and light a couple candles from her pack. She saw Damon flop down on the bed," door's locked, right?" She glanced at it to double check. This place had been a gore fest. She wasn't hungry at all, so she dropped the can into her pack. Damon spoke and she shrugged," all in all, it wasn't horrible. Neither of us died, or got hurt, I'd say today was pretty good. We got a bed for tonight." She smiled at him, then went over and curled up by his side," what do you think about what he said? The gates and all." She was talking and rubbing the side of his face, but got no response. Poor guy was out like a light. Sam knew he was exhausted . She cuddled up next to him, but laid there listening. Her gun was under her pillow, just in case.
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
Oct 4, 2021 14:40:44 GMT -5
Ayita Hunt: dang, January was my last post.. Jeez it's been a hot minute. o7 guys, sorry for the complete disappearance, life got.. a little interesting this year.
Oct 18, 2021 22:34:19 GMT -5