[Roleplay] The Rebuilding - Continuation of The Aftermath

"Waiiiiit..." I remember the cases of beer out in the living room, and seeing Sai and Blaze asleep inside Sai's car this morning. "Did you guys get drunk? What did you do in the car?! WHY DID YOU NEED SHOWERS?!?"
 
"Nya~" I grab Carmen's foot and start snuggling it.

( *rubs hands together and cackles* )
 
"Helix, calm down...."

I look at the ground. "W— We.... kissed and then he ran out. I found him bloody inside his apartment, and we just fell asleep inside the car..."
 
( Hey Sai should remember Cygnus in the basement and find that he smashed a window to escape after piling up Gio's video game cases with CD's in them and cracking them :rolleyes: )
 
(( Eventually :rolleyes:
She'll just be like: omfg we left him without water and food for twelve hours ))
 
"Oh ****...." I run downstairs. "I just left a guy locked in my basement for over twelve hours..."

(( 4 u ))

I hurriedly unlock the door and turn the light on.

"Oh my god.... Gio is going to ****ing kill me..."
 
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"Oh ****...." I run downstairs. "I just left a guy locked in my basement for over twelve hours..."

(( 4 u ))

I hurriedly unlock the door and turn the light on.

"Oh my god.... Gio is going to ****ing kill me..."

( Yeah Sai, think about Gio when someone you needed vital info from just broke one of your windows and escaped )
 
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"...What was that about?" I ask, then follow Sai downstairs. "Ohhhh..."

((omfg I'm so sorry for this horrible slow response rate but some of this math is taking longer than expected XD just pretend Helix froze up for a bit when Sai was talking to him and just now comes to his senses :p))
 
I sigh and massage my temples. "What the hell are we going to do? Jade's murderer is on the loose."

- - - Post Merge - - -

(( what math? ;o ))
 
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( Make Dusio happen tho )

After Sage fell asleep on the couch, I went back to my room.
I decide to compose some poetry. When I was taking the drugs, it was easier to compose, but I still have some skill.

When someone opens a broken window,
they may not be blind, but love routine
every day, every hour, they repeat
never ceasing. And you worry,
that someday, they will be lost, in this
endless cycle.
Drifted away into a land where
time doesn't go, and nothing ever changes..
 
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