4th Blast || Mello || [In Person for Team Duck]

[worldsrunnerup]

[Mello rarely sleeps, although he did the night before mostly do to exhaustion. It's lucky he didn't actually go to bed as otherwise he'd have woken up naked on someone's cold floor rather than in a pair of skinny jeans. He sits bolt up right reaching for his gun (which was left in his room.) They're in a bedroom. Emmett's bedroom to be precise

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TTLY NOT LATE AT ALL.

[kingroadie]

[Eddie was just watching the mayhem unfold, for once feeling like a quiet force of nature while he lights up his cig.]

Any ideas, sides bickering that is?

[In Person]

[kingroadie]

[Pause, frown, thinkkk] Okay, now that'll be a hellva of a problem. Good point dude. It's worth a shot at least, and could get us used to moving around as a group maybe? Hell if I know when we'll be outta these things. [He shakes the chain slightly to prove his point.]

Re: [In Person]

[demon_andbutler]

Mmm, yes. [Thoughtful fist to face, forefinger tapping his chin lightly.] It would probably be best to move single file.

[If only violently ripping his own hands out of the cuffs wouldn't be so unsightly to the other guests. And soil his gloves. :|]

[In Person]

[kingroadie]

Be a little slow, but safer than all of us trying to walk along like we normally would. [Oh hay, agreement on the roadies part. Even if Eddie's trying to ignore Seb's smell best he can.]

Re: [In Person]

[worldsrunnerup]

Why Hell are we still sitting here! Let's get the damn thing!

[And don't think he hasn't noticed that, Sebby]

[In Person]

[kingroadie]

[Eddie gladly gets to his feet at that, the roadie was getting tired of sitting around bickering.] Sounds like a plan to me, lets get this show goin'.