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

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[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. He stares at his cuff, then down the line, hot anger shaking him and reddening his face.]

Alright, who wants to explain what the fuck is going on here!?

Comments

[In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

Got to agree with him on this. [A small gesture in Sebastian's direction.] We'll all have to go eventually, we can't hold it forever.

That and depending on how long we'll be stuck, we'll need to figure out how all of us are going to do stuff without getting in each others way.

[In Person]

[demon_andbutler]

[He stifles a sigh. The human logistics probably can't be avoided.]

Eating together should not be too challenging. I'm less sure about sleeping arrangements, however. It is likely bedding will have to be arranged on the floor, so that we may all... slumber... comfortably.

[Eight hours a night of staring at the ceiling? Doing it once at the Noah's Ark Circus was tortuously boring enough. But at least William T. Spears isn't here...]

[In Person]

[kingroadie.livejournal.com]

Got me there man, though it won't mean this'll be all that easy. We'll all probably want to kill each other by the end of this. [Eddie has no idea how long this will last, but he knows it'll blow.]