He turned around and thought for a minute "uh….it's a little hard to explain. Though….oh I hope he doesn't kill you. Hey if he tries to, don't kill it. I can handle it. Sorry..it's happened before….. but dint worry" he waved it off with a shrug as they neared a giant old barn. The red painting was worn and almost all the way chipped off. The two big doors were heavily chained shut on the outside.
"Hope sweet home" he sighed constantly as he walked in. He turned back to the girl. "You comin?"
"Sure." Adrielle shrugged, rolling her shoulders slightly, and followed him. She surveyed the barn and raised an eyebrow. "Wow. Nice place. So clean." She smirked. "Why'd you choose here?"
He looked around at the hay bails placed in very certain, yet weird places. It was clean, yet disorganized. Very organized to him though. He looked around then turned to the barn door which she came in from. He grabbed the bulky chain and wrapped it around the bar and hooked it to another bar on the wall. "When i left Coffeeville i just came across this. It can hold quite a bit. So i mean…why not" he shrugged
(Wanna make this a private rp since no one else is roleplaying it anymore?)
"But it's so much more comfortable in a normal house, or even a storage place!" She rolled her eyes in exasperation. "Got anything to eat?"
He turns around and stares her dead in the eye, though he had his mask on, in a complete monotone voice he says; "children"
Then turns around letting out a soft chuckle as he takes of his mask. "Nah. They're meat is too tough for my liking" he waved it off. "Over here i have some. Oh, and in this bag" he says unzipping it revealing tons of canned foods.
Honestly, yeah sure why not
