@Desvelarse pets
“That sounds like a lot of food. What did you do to earn all this anyways, huh?” Floyd asked with an arched brow and a slight grin.
“That sounds like a lot of food. What did you do to earn all this anyways, huh?” Floyd asked with an arched brow and a slight grin.
"…I borrowed something for someone from somewhere," Belle answered vaguely.
(cough stole cough)
(…)
(lol)
August shifted so he was lying down on the gas station floor, his hands under his head. "Of course you did."
Riverpaw giggled, then look at where August was laying and gasped quietly. "U-um…"
Belle laughed. "I wouldn't necessarily call it bad, but neither would I call it good," she said, smirking. "And what does that mean, August?"
August closed his eyes, a smirk on his face. "I'm asleep, sorry, can't answer."
"August, y-you uh…I wouldn't do that…th-there's a spider by your head." Riverpaw said.
"What? No!" Belle scoffed playfully, making her way over to where August was laying down. "No, man, you have got to answer me. I won't take 'no' for an answer." She poked his side with her foot a few times.
August shot up, muttering a curse under his breath as he stood. He combed his hair with his hand to make sure there was nothing in there. "Where?"
Riverpaw tried not to giggle as she pointed to the spot right above where his head was. "It was that close to getting on you."
Aspen sighed “I’m bore anyone have any music?”
Belle bit her lip, holding back a laugh at August's reaction.
"You can check my phone if you want, Aspen," she offered, pulling it out of her jacket pocket and holding it out to her. "Unless you guys are ready for that promised meal now."
Riverpaw was quick to nod. "I am!"
"Don't laugh." He said sternly, refusing to look at her. "And sure, I'm down for food."
“Mm, I’m up for food whenever,” Floyd hummed after snickering about the spider thing.
"Cool. You guys can follow me, then. Do you need a ride, Riv?" Belle asked, turning to the younger girl.
"Y-yes please." Riverpaw nodded.
Belle nodded. "All right. You can ride with me, unless you'd prefer to go with someone else if they'll let you."
Belle bit her lip, holding back a laugh at August's reaction.
"You can check my phone if you want, Aspen," she offered, pulling it out of her jacket pocket and holding it out to her. "Unless you guys are ready for that promised meal now."
“I am. Where we going? Anyone wanna rave?” She asked getting her helmet
"It's a little diner called Mickey's," Belle explained as she walked over to her helmet. She picked it up, holding it in her arms. "Like I said, they love me and we can get free food. You can follow me there."
Riverpaw stopped, looking back as Tsunami tried to follow her. "Uh, Belle, c-can I bring Tsuna?"
August stopped. "Mickey's?" He said the diner's name the way most people said convicted serial killer. "Not that place."
Belle turned to face August. "What wrong with Mickey's?" she demanded, setting her helmet back down so she could place her hands on her hips as she glared at him.
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