BillFord RP | 1x1 w/ Ace

[turing]

Ｓｔａｎｆｏｒｄ

_____________________
name. stanford pines
crush. open
mood. fine
location. house
taggs. bill
_____________________

I flinch at the contact."Yeah, sure.". I say, staying silent after.

[fab!.]

Bill runs a hand through his hair, still grinning as usual as he walks off.

[turing]

Ｓｔａｎｆｏｒｄ

_____________________
name. stanford pines
crush. open
mood. fine
location. house
taggs. bill
_____________________

I watch as he walks off.

[fab!.]

Bill walks through the house thinking. Eventually, he starts levitating again.

[turing]

Ｓｔａｎｆｏｒｄ

_____________________
name. stanford pines
crush. open
mood. fine
location. house
taggs. bill
_____________________

I tap my fingers on the side of the couch, thinking as well.

[When should Ford look to see what Bill wrote in his journals?]

[fab!.]

[ anytime ]

Bill wanted to try something. He willed something to come out of the fridge, and surprisingly it did. He lets out a loud laughter, holding his chest until he found it hard to breathe.

[turing]

Ｓｔａｎｆｏｒｄ

_____________________
name. stanford pines
crush. open
mood. fine
location. house
taggs. bill
_____________________

I than take out my journals, flicking through the pages to see what Bill wrote.

[Okay than.]

[fab!.]

Bill floats upside down, floating up small objects of the kitchen with him. Now he had most of his magic back, but even then he knew his human body was limited. Oh well, he could have fun.

[turing]

Ｓｔａｎｆｏｒｄ

_____________________
name. stanford pines
crush. open
mood. fine
location. house
taggs. bill
_____________________

I keep looking, narrowing my eyes at the pages now

[PSHT WHAT DID BILL WRITE.]

[fab!.]

[ A bunch of gibberish code that only he knows what it says ]

Bill eventually drops everything with a loud crash, walking into the room and flopping over the back of the couch, landing upside down and staring at what Ford was doing. "What IS this feeling?" Bill yawns.