Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 196643 times)

God loving damnit i'm bored and have no idea of how to drop in.

A drop-pod, clearly.

"Sink and soap. Have fun." I chuckle while taking a turn.

A drop-pod, clearly.
I'm not a space marine or a clay soldier so no.

I walk to the kitchen area and open a cupboard. I pull out some -insert flavor of chips nobody likes here- chips from my gas station raid and begin eating.

I'm not a space marine or a clay soldier so no.

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We in the hospital in a place that hasn't been explored yet
Or in the bank
Or one of the other hotels

I walk to the kitchen area and open a cupboard. I pull out some -insert flavor of chips nobody likes here- chips from my gas station raid and begin eating.

Vinegar.


"I swear, if I hear any of you snooping in here..." I say, closing the bathroom door behind me.

Wait so has the hospital been fully explored yet?

Probably not. Okay yeah probably

"I swear, if I hear any of you snooping in here..." I say, closing the bathroom door behind me.

"I am always a gentleman, and will respect a woman's privacy. Him," I say, gesturing to Keith, "on the other hand I'm not so sure about."

Wait so has the hospital been fully explored yet?
Considering EVERYONE has been there, I think so.

Considering EVERYONE has been there, I think so.
A basement or something?

"I'm not going to peek. She's too old." I respond, enjoying my chips. "You want some?"

I shake my head, both in disbelief at his lack of respect for age, and to decline on his offer of chips.

"I don't have anything wrong with her. She's just... Not my type." I say with chips stuffed in my mouth.

"Too old," I say, making incredibly exaggerated air quotes.