forum T h E G a Y e S t R o L e P l a Y E v E r

Started April 23, 2018 by @@CheezeJesus

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Feeling a dull pain on his wrist, Orion looked down to see a name inscribed in what looked like the font Verdana, Calix. Orion doesn't want to think of what this might mean. People never stay with him. Eventually he slows though, enough that Cal can catch up with him.

(His full first name is Calixto btw lol)
Quickly catching up, Cal stopped in front of Orion, pointing at his arm.
"Your name is tattooed on my arm," he said. It was confusing really. He had never considered getting a tattoo,yet got one by force and of a name of a stranger. Though, if he admitted it, Cal didn't want Orion to be a stranger for long.

He stood, frowning. "Wait… is there only one bedroom?"

Floyd gave a nod, motioning down the hall. “That’s the only one I found.”

He crossed his arms uncomfortably. What kind of place was this. "Okay, well… I'll go take a nap then…"

(okay then. matty's gonna go "ham" on the food lol pun intended)

Matt felt the saliva slip from his lips as he gazed at the banquet table. He quickly wiped the drool away and dashed to the nearest plate of food. It was cinnamon danishes. They were cinnamon danishes, that is. "Dig in Sammy boy before I fill my scooby-doo stomach with all of this delicious food"

Sam looked vaguely mortified as Matt started to hog food. "Have you never eaten a day in your life?" he scoffed. His stomach then growled, and he realized that he was probably just as hungry. He grabbed a plate and started grabbing things, mainly expensive-looking food and sweets

"Maybe…" Matt mumbled through a mouth full of food and reached for a rather extravagant-looking coffeecake.

(@shin, Floyd would try to pull that off lmao)

Floyd grinned, as usual, and gave a nod. “Go on ahead. Maybe I’ll join you later,” he said.

Asura cleared his throat and turned away, not knowing how to respond to that. He walked over to the bedroom, opening the door and finding a very simple room, like something you would see in a motel. He plopped down on the bed. The blankets were surprisingly soft.

Sam gave Matt an odd look. Had Matt actually had days where he hadn't eaten? Where he was from, that was never a problem. He looked down, ignoring that train of thought in favor of the ridiculous amount of bacon he had given himself

Matt noticed the look and turned slightly red at the stare and he looked away quickly, searching for any food to distract him.