*the kitten lays next to him, careful not to scare him. both are scared*
°CJ shudders slightly in his curled up position, but he recognises the kitten's shape next to him. His side hurts, but nothing is broken he doesn't think. Where are they? He needs to get back, Jim is hurt and-°
°You didn't run? Snow Ears, are we both trapped?°
*the kitten pops from the collar of his shirt* mew:3 *he snuck on. how?*
*the man outright screams, sheds his outerwear in record speed, and is behind his origional chair way faster than seemed logical. Then again, judging by their face and voice, it was kind of obvious logic was going to be a little wonky, even for them. Their voice was a little deeper, maybe a little rougher, but it did sound like..*
¶What, what the fuck?!¶
*Jim.*
mutuals if i like your negative posts please just imagine me patting u on the back comforting you, not like i actually like that you’re hurt
R E B L O G T H E P I G E O N .
°Oh **** it worked°
*RJ takes a deep breath*
"..Delete information history of the most recent heard musical audio."
@anon-jims . Ẃé áŕé héŕé. @anon-host áńd í őńĺӳ ẃáńt tő héĺṕ. Dőń't ӳőú tŕúśt úś?
*Ottis- well, Snow Ears, ate happily. when he was done, he purred happily at their feet* meow meow! meow meow! *He thanks them, yawning*
"Aw, glad you liked it so much! Looks like it's time for you to sleep though"
°Time for everyone to sleep, technically.°
"Yeah, I can stay up while you-"
°Jim.°
"Hm?"
°All the doors are locked. I checked, double checked, triple checked. I can check the windows again, but we were both there when we were locking them. The matress is already on the floor, I'll be on the couch.°
"Hey wait, why do you have to go on the couch?"
°Because I want to, let me feel taller. We can offer you some pillows and or a little blanket nest Snow Ears?°
*the kitten purrs at his feet as he saws off the crackers he found. he would've killed a bird and brought to him, but crackers will do* meow meow
°He turns to the kitten, a brief whistle to the little one accompanied by telling him to run. It was a sweet gesture, but the kitten needed to hide; last thing he wanted to give the doll was a hostage, and the thought of it taking his new friend felt like a stab in his gut.°
*as the kitten drags the box, they see him struggle. they hope he'll be alright* meow meow
°He glances over at them, his breathing had picked up, he needed to hurry. I'm ok, we should find him soon. He begins scanning the street signs, making sure not to look directly at them for too long, least they change on him.°
I’ll try my best, same goes for you! -Neb
°That is fair, thanks Neb°
A young looking adventurer wanders up to the Jims to introduce himself. He extends his hand for a handshake. "Hello there, my name's Illinois." - anon-illinois
*RJ is the one who extends his hand out, shaking the offered hand of the adventurer.*
"Hey there! I'm RJ, these two are my brothers- CJ and NJ. Nice to meet you"
Ask/RP blog for the Jim Family- but mainly The Twins, Cameraman Jim and Reporter Jim. Ask Box Status: ∆Open∆
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