Penelope E. Brasswell || 37-Female || Straight || Cottonmouth || None || Ren
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x She snorted. "Pft. Making a trap isn't rocket science." Emma remarked as she raised her arms up to give them a little stretch. "I could...Maybe. I dunno, but I'm not going to just bite myself just to test it out. Otherwise, I would have to come up with a valid excuse for what had happened- I could always blame the person who is with me right now.". She fell silent for a bit before looking around the area around them, listening to what Ren had to say- this time on the topic of food. She was a bit surprised- but chose not to show it- when he said that she could come with him to get some food. "Oh. So is that how it's gonna be huh? You invite me because you think that I know where the good food is?... I actually don't. I just pick anything from the pile and just eat it.".
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Ethan L. Redwood || 16-Male || Bi || Scimitar Oryx|| None || Layne
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x Ethan chuckled at her response, "Sure, you can say that you have your bedroom organized, but it seems that you cannot have your appliances organized.". He glanced around the kitchen area and placed a hand on the table before allowing him to sit. He placed the bowl on his knee and balanced it, wondering if he should be helping...No, he decided not to as he was a bit afraid that he was going to invade her privacy, and he wasn't really that kind of person to do so, so Ethan stayed put, waiting for her to find the colander.
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Nathan A. Redwood || 17-Male || Bi || East African Oryx|| None || Audrey
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x He chuckled softly, "Well you kept on the lookout for crabs- that at least counts for something. Bonus points given the fact that you spotted one earlier and we didn't get pinched.". He smiled at her before turning his head towards the path before him. Nathan clicked his tongue, trying to figure what to say or ask.His head tilted, "Let's hope that there is at least something cooked already for dinner because honestly I don't feel like waiting...I mean I could, but I won't be a very happy camper.".
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Aiden F. Winston || 37-Male || Bi || Secretary Bird || ~~~ || Reza;
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x He pretended to pout, "Aw. You would miss me if you think that you could scare me.". He looked over towards the shelves and wiped it, free of dust. Immeditially he regretted it as he sneezed once more. Aiden rubbed his hands together and then glanced back at Reza and nodded, "Later- but not right at this moment." . He rocked back and forth on his heels, at the mention of the whole ordeal about Zane. He tilted his head to the side and thought for a moment. "I can't actually believe why some people want to leave this place. For me- it's like a heavenly break from what happened before... It wasn't all sunshine and rainbows over...there. But that's beside the point... ". As he was talking, he noticed that he was avoiding eye contact with the other. That didn't really matter though... He didn't like talking about it, but he wouldn't allow for it to show.