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*the kitten wiggled closer to him* meow meow meow meow meow meow meow?
°He will be ok, you do not have to worry..°
*they jump through the tear into what they hope is a safe place.*
@anon-jims . Ẃé áŕé héŕé. @anon-host áńd í őńĺӳ ẃáńt tő héĺṕ. Dőń't ӳőú tŕúśt úś?
*RJ still looks a little tired, but he smiles back, looking a little better than before*
"Thanks- anything bright, and that can either be held or can be put into a wagon without needing to be hooked up to an outlet. We can trade you for it with some flashlights?"
°CJ pokes his head in too. We're making a moving light fortress thing, he signs to you.°
*RJ pokes his head in through the door.* "Hey, do you have any really bright lights?"
"... hey! Jim!!" *Wilfords face lights up* "I- yes. I'm sure I do. what kind do ya need, pal?"
Hello? Is there someone else here? -Anon-Google
*At the same time as CJ signs Google's name, RJ shouts "Google?! It's us- the Jims!"*
*both look more hopeful now. Sure there was an infinite seeming darkness around them and there was still a giant snake, but if they could find eachother they could figure out a way to get out.*
Gσσɠʅҽ ιʂ ϝιɳҽ. Tԋҽ Hσʂƚ... ɯҽʅʅ....
*there's even more silence*
"...What did you do."
°...and he shifts, it's the first movement since the struggling stopped°
*the kitten purrs.* meow meow *he hops on the table and floats- HE'S FLOATING IN THE AIR!?!?!?*
°If there's such a thing as loud blinking, CJ is doing it. He's leaned back out of shock, not for the first time wishing he could just yell and get Jim over here. His eyes don't leave the kitten as he feels around his desk for the hand videocamera. He clicks it on and focuses it on the small cat.°
°Eyes and camera still trained on the cat, he gets up and slowly walks towards RJ.°
*CJ's shaking of RJ's shoulder drags him out of sleep, his startled reaction internal. He gives a bleary look around, confused and a little worried, but CJ points him in the direction of the kitten, the FLOATING kitten. It takes a second, but he pops out of bed, no sleep left in him, and stumbles only a little on the blankets in the process*
°A slow nod. I don't know what's happening, Jim, but it's... Something.°
°A valid reaction I think.°
*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?°
*They continue to run, RJ is the eyes for behind them, since CJ has to focus on aiming the camera just so and is already looking ahead. An angry Google is more than a little terrifying, they may not be able to really hear him through the headphones but at this point? They were going to run regardless. It was just more incentive for sprinting. The music was just /barely/ penetrating the headphones, but the instant RJ could make out /something/, he starts humming as much as he can while running and placing his hands over CJ's headphones as a secondary barrier*
@anon-jims . Ẃé áŕé héŕé. @anon-host áńd í őńĺӳ ẃáńt tő héĺṕ. Dőń't ӳőú tŕúśt úś?
*the kitten crept out of bed and wiggled towards the computer. it's a curious bean* mew?
°CJ looked away from the screen, which holds what looks like a forum of some sort. He watches Snow Ears for a moment. You know, for my suspicions about you, you are adorable.°
Ask/RP blog for the Jim Family- but mainly The Twins, Cameraman Jim and Reporter Jim. Ask Box Status: ∆Open∆
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