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"thanks Kris!" she yelled to him before rolling over on the couch and closing her eyes again.
"thanks Kris!" she yelled to him before rolling over on the couch and closing her eyes again.
"Actualy, All of you are going to help, that means… HUNTER GET DOWN HERE." Tom yelled upstairs, hearing a stomp and a dramatic sigh.
(Just waiting for Emi…)
Keri yelled "noooo!!!!" into the couch and rolled off of it and onto the floor, crying fake tears the whole time.
"Oh shut up," Hunter growled as he stomped down the stairs.
Keri stood up and walked over to the stairs, a pillow in hand. she hid in a doorway and smacked Hunter in the face as he went past, she then started laughing hysterically and ran into the kitchen, not waiting for Hunter's reaction.
Hunter's eye twitched. Keri knew, she knew and yet she still did it. Hunters eye's grew more twitchy as he let his other, more murderer, side take over.
Keri stopped in the kitchen and caught her breath before running out the front door, knowing what she had just started. she ran and started climbing a tree in the yard barefoot, smiling and giggling the whole time.
(Sorry!)
Salvastor gazed around but heeded Lake’s words. Finally, after the trap had shut, he felt it safe to speak.
“What.. what is this place? It smells earthy…” He trailed off, sniffing the herby air. He liked it, but it was odd to smell from a basement.
"KERI!"
Keri stifled a laugh and climbed higher into the tree, trying to be as quiet as she could as she sat on a branch near the top of the tree.
Lake stood on her tiptoes to pull a jar of a green cream off of a shelf. She points again. “Sit, and I’ll explain as I take care of those burns.” She then runs over to a cupboard and rifles through it and pulled out a roll of soft, white cloth. She double-checks the jar, muttering under her breath.
"I know where you are, I know where you sleep" He called out in a singsong voice, entering the yard. He knew that Tom couldn't hold him back, this being the perfect time to do any crimes.
“Sit?” Slyvastor repeated with a tone of confusion. “There’s no where to sit…?” He wasn’t being thick on purpose, he was distracted with her musings and rumblings for the jars. The pretty colors enraptured him.
Keri's heart pumped faster in her chest and she debated jumping to the roof on the house from where she was in the tree. she smiled and thought to herself if he finds me i will jump…. but i'm no chicken if i don't have to be..
"I will find you Keri." He yelled, displaying a knife he found in the kitchen when Tom was in the other room. "There is no escape."
Lake suddenly snapped out of the stupor that her adrenaline was running her through and realized what a strange situation she put him in. It was enough to knock anyone off of their rocker, even if just for a moment. She sighed and walked over to him. “Here.” She said, putting a hand on his back gently and guided him to a seat. She sat next to him. “Pull up your sleeves for me.” She started to prepare the cloths and unscrewed the jar lid. “I call this place my “Apothecary”. I’ve been building it ever since I came here. I like to study herbs and their properties. I make medicines that I sell and I also sometimes makes poisons for my own amusement.”
Slyvastor registered sleeves and poison in that sentence. He decided upon innocent impulse to not roll up his sleeves.
“P-poison? I dunno, poison’s kinda… not good for wounds?”
Keri's heart pounded in her chest as she saw the knife that he was carrying, but she didn't jump or say anything. Instead she press herself closer to the tree trunk and tried to hide in the leaves shadows.
I'm taking enjoyment in makking Hunter insaneeeee.//
"I'm coming." He laughed, his laugh resounding through the yard.
XDXD its kinda fun, just make sure he doesn't go to insane//
Keri smiled and thought to herself wow, i have an insane person looking for me..Awesome! this is the most fun i've had all day!
Slyvastor registered sleeves and poison in that sentence. He decided upon innocent impulse to not roll up his sleeves.
“P-poison? I dunno, poison’s kinda… not good for wounds?”
Lake finally cracked a smile. “I don’t have poison in this jar. It’s a salve. Here. Smell.” She holds it up. “It smells good. It’s also good for burns. I specially mixed it for that purpose.”
Naah, he going fulll insaane…//
Slyvastor gave her a careful look and tenitively sniffed the concoction of herbs.
“O-oh. It smells nice.” He smiled a little but didn’t roll up his sleeves.
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