*Fear Setting Their Blood Ablaze, RJ Notices You First. He Starts Patting The Outsides Of CJ's Headphones

[takes some rocks from my pocket]

Hey kids, you want some…

…you want some…

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Hey! i’m green and for now I’m subbing for Jackieboyman. Just incase take these! *Hands over noise canceling headphones* just incase. I’m going to hang around but if you need me don’t hesitate to call!

"Oh! Thank you Green, these are great."

°Its like 3rd grade again huh?°

"There were giant snakes and hypnotism in 3rd grade?"

°..You know what I meant. We appreciate it Green, though hopefully we can get through this without endangering you. Jim will yell if we need you though. Which might be soon, who knows.°

*the kitten feels his hand and lean in the touch* mew *he purrs louder*

*Gentle scratches for now. CJ had sent him an update, that everything was well now and that he didn't have to come over...*

¶You are cute.. do you have a name?¶

*he checks for a collar*

Reblog if you would be devastated if you found out one of your followers committed suicide.

*the kitten floats down and lands on CJ's head* meow

*They are trying very hard not to freak out, how does someone even act around a flying kitten? The tiny bean landing on CJ's head put him out of commission. He's completely frozen in place. RJ is taking very measured breaths*

"Ok, ok.. Snow Ears I have a question before I do anything else-"

*he takes another breath*

"Even before that though- take a breath Jim, you need to breath."

°...a somewhat larger, shuddery breath, and then another°

"...Slow and deep Jim, five second count. Ok, Snow Ears- fake sneeze for yes three meows for no, are you with the Void and-slash-or do you mean us any harm?"

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it takes ten seconds to tag something and forty five minutes to hours to calm down from a panic attack. think about that for a second 

∆*yells in "where did all of you come from"* You folks are amazing, this blog hasn't even been here for that long?? Thank all you stars∆

"..Host? Host is that you?! Are you ok? Where are you?!"

*the question is reflexive, not like there are any landmarks or obvious places the reporter can see, but it made sense just in case he could follow Host's voice*

°CJ stops staring at the snake for a second. The Host? He's ok? There's a spark of hope in his eyes.°

Tԋҽ ʋσιԃ ɾҽʂιԃҽɳƚʂ. *They drop the Jims in a light patch.* Tɾყ ƚσ ʅҽαʋҽ, αɳԃ ყσυ'ʅʅ ϝαʅʅ υɳƈσυɳƈισυʂ.

"Void Residents? Who are-"

*CJ manages to land on their back, still curled protectively around his camera, RJ lands on his end*

"Ow-! Wait, unconcious? Why would we be-..Jim?"

*CJ hands over his camera to RJ, who's more than a little shocked to be actually holding it. CJ looks directly at the snake and begins to sign.*

°Ok you look here you vantablack worm, you aren't getting away clean with this. I don't care who you work for, especially if you're so wrapped around their fingers that they've got you doing their dirty work, all I care about is that you're out here, stealing people and bringing them to lose who they are. My name is Jim, my brother is Jim, and we'll get out of here one way or another.°

*the kitten woke up next to RJ.* meow *it stretched and yawn. he looked away and saw CJ busy calling... someone* meow?

°CJ looked up from his typing for a brief moment, setting down the phone for a second. Just getting some help Snow, you have a good sleep I hope?°