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Fantasy Indescribable ~Reboot~ (Closed)

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Graham smiled, "y'better do it quicker because he's still negative."

"Should I put on a feather headdress and walk around a fire pit like Betty White?" Reaver snickered. "I can do the noises."

"That might anger people." Adrian snickered.

"It earned a snicker, though!" Reaver grinned.
 
"Should I put on a feather headdress and walk around a fire pit like Betty White?" Reaver snickered. "I can do the noises."

"That might anger people." Adrian snickered.

"It earned a snicker, though!" Reaver grinned.
Graham snickered, "one point for Reaver."
 
Graham snickered, "it's what family's for."

"Still say it's a drag, at least ehen it comes t' helping me." Adrian stated, sitting up as he opened the jerky bag before offering some to the others.
 
Graham shook his head, "it never is."" He then popped a jerky in.

"You sure?" Adrian arched a brow, Reaver having taken a piece of jerky. "It doesn't ever. . . I dunno, burden ya guys? Because I'm like this. . . a lot."
 
"You sure?" Adrian arched a brow, Reaver having taken a piece of jerky. "It doesn't ever. . . I dunno, burden ya guys? Because I'm like this. . . a lot."
Graham shook his head, "you're not burden but what we do. Why should we be burden by how you do?"
 
Graham shook his head, "you're not burden but what we do. Why should we be burden by how you do?"

"That's true." Adrian sighed and grabbed some jerky for himself. "Still, though. I dunno."
 
Graham shook his head, "you could get on my nerves, but to the point where i want you out of my life."

Adrian stared for a long moment before sighing as he took a big swig of cinnamon whiskey before lowering the bottle again. He then sighed before holding his arms open. ". . . one more."

(( ;W; ))
 
Adrian stared for a long moment before sighing as he took a big swig of cinnamon whiskey before lowering the bottle again. He then sighed before holding his arms open. ". . . one more."

(( ;W; ))
(AHHHHHHHHHH ;w; )
Graham instantly hugged him as he looked to Reaver, "he's growing, Reaver!"
 
(AHHHHHHHHHH ;w; )
Graham instantly hugged him as he looked to Reaver, "he's growing, Reaver!"

(AHHHHHHHHHH ;w; )
Graham instantly hugged him as he looked to Reaver, "he's growing, Reaver!"

Reaver whined and joined the hug, sandwiching Adrian in the middle. "Ah! I wish I had a camera t' capture the memory!"

Adrian teared up and sighed with a whine and a smile. "Fockin' arseholes."
 
Reaver whined and joined the hug, sandwiching Adrian in the middle. "Ah! I wish I had a camera t' capture the memory!"

Adrian teared up and sighed with a whine and a smile. "Fockin' arseholes."
Graham smiled, "yeah, yeah, cuss us out as much as y'want. We know what y'really mean."
 
Graham smiled, "yeah, yeah, cuss us out as much as y'want. We know what y'really mean."

"I hate y'both so fockin' much." Adrian whined again, tightening his hold as Reaver smiled.

"We love ya too."
 
Graham sighed as he let go, "Same, so let's go>"

Reaver released from the hug as well before standing as he offered a hand to the both of them. "We eatin' here, or headin' out?"

(("HANGIN' OUT FOR A GUUUUURLS NIGHT."
XD ))

 
(XD)
Graham took the hand and stood up, "what's faster?"

Adrian did the same, stumbling some from light headedness.

Reaver clicked his tongue. ". . . I'm not sure. I wanna say going out because ya don't have t' gather and make stuff yerself? That might just be because I want pork fried rice, though."
 

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