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[dogofmonsters]

[ Growling a little in the dark. ]

[honkifyoureadog]

[BARK BARK

wags tail]

[dogofmonsters]

[ Mmm, lunch. ]

[ JUST KIDDING. Wendigo growls and walks over to the tiny dog, bumping his muzzle against the Corgi's. ]

[honkifyoureadog]

[Sneezes, then moves on over to sniff yo butt. Sup amigo.]

[kneebruises]

[ No, it really, really isn't. Because Sasha hates the dark. She's afraid of it - among a lot of others things, truth to be said. She stares at the message, before sitting down and hunching over herself, leaning her forehead against her knees. It's all so fucking quiet. She could almost... sleep. ]

[herturn]

[OR NOT.

Nina's steps are loud; she's been running around total alarm and confusion for a while and it shows in the way she's breathing a little faster. She stops a few good meters away from Sasha when she makes her shape out from the darkness, waiting a moment before calling out cautiously:]

Who is that?

[kneebruises]

[ Actually, she was about to nod off because she's been up for some thirty odd hours and it shows. She jumps, though, when she hears the question, winces and seems to shrink even more.

She doesn't answer, stays quiet and very still. Even holds her breath. ]

[herturn]

[She waits. Things induce a little more paranoia when no answer comes from the mysterious figure -- Nina's voice is a bit more scared and demanding when she repeats the question.]

Who is that?

[creepinginmy]

What the bloody hell are they--[Stop.

HEAVY SIGH.]

I'm starting to get very tired of this.

[smokingrockstar]

[ Rests an arm on his shoulder, leaning on him. ]

Get used to it, Jackie, seriously.

[creepinginmy]

[He wonders why he's even surprised. He shrugs her arm off, adjusting his jacket.]

You realize it's Jack, don't you.

[smokingrockstar]

[ #KANYE SHRUG ]

So, what's up?

[typeright]

( Just hugging her arms around herself. She's trying to be optimistic, but she's a little busy quietly freaking out. )

Not unnerving at all. It's just... postmodern. It's fine. ( Yep. Not convincing. )

[howaverage]

[ Oh, God, a voice she recognises. ]

Jules? [ Squints. IT'S SO DARK. ]

[typeright]

( GAH she might have just jumped and made a slightly undignified sound of terror at that voice. Jules will whip around, hand over her heart because oh my god. )

Em? Oh, thank God. ( Just going to... head over her way. Yep. )

[howaverage]

[ She doesn't really blame Jules for that little jump, because she would as well. Her hand grabs her arm gently to tug her closer so Jules knows where she is. ]

Are you okay?

[wantsakitteh]

Scooby Dooby Doo, where are you...

[cardinalyellow]

Not sure if I'm the one you're looking for.

NOW WITHOUT RIDICULOUS GRAMMAR

[wantsakitteh]

... your name is Scooby, man? Really?

[cardinalyellow]

You point me the way outta here and I'll have any name you want.

[... That sounded a lot less creepy in his head.]

That sounded a lot less suggestive in my head.