forum "This City smells like Smoke and Death" // OxO // Closed

Started July 27, 2020 by @ElderGod-Icefire

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Quinn blinked, finding a name. "Tony." He said, beckoning the other over.

Antonio perked up slightly and made his way to Quinn, "Yes?"

"Found a last name." he said slowly. "But it's an old lady that died six years ago."

"Oh," Antonio kept the stutter and shock out of his voice. Shit. Shit I'm so getting caught.

He raised an eyebrow at Tony, waiting for any other response.

Antonio didn't know what to say. He looked at the name plate and then back to Quinn, "I can explain? But not here."

Quinn nodded a little. "Fine." He started walking, heading back towards his home.

Antonio let out a slight sigh as he followed after. He supposed it was finally time to tell the truth.

He led Tony back to his home, heading inside. "Before we talk, you need to change and take a shower." He said. "To try and get rid of any germs."

"Got it," Antonio hated how his voice sounded small at that very moment. He began to make his way towards the shower after grabbing his extra set of clothes.

Quinn grabbed a towel, setting it in the bathroom for Tony and letting out a faint sigh.

Antonio stepped into the bathroom and showered. He took his sweet time as he thought about what to say to Quinn. Hopefully, really truly hopefully he wouldn't get kicked out.

Quinn waited for Tony to be done. He needed to take a shower too, and since he only had the one bathroom, he had to wait for Tony to finish.

Antonio stepped out of the bathroom sometime later. He had tried not to take overly long and looked over at Quinn.

"I'm going to shower, and then we can talk." Quinn said, grabbing a change of clothes and a towel, heading into the bathroom.

"Oh, okay," Antonio replied watching Quinn go.

Quinn took a quick shower, getting out after a bit. "Alright. Done." He said, heading down to the living room.

Antonio glanced up at Quinn seeing him now in the living room. Suddenly his voice got caught in his throat and he had to take a moment before finally responding, "So, um, god where do I start…"

Quinn sat down on the couch, his hair still damp. He raised an eyebrow at Tony.