Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30385427-20170309055837/@comment-2058180-20170412225743

Boss fianlly turns the walkie-talkie off and puts it in his pocket.

Timotheus: It sounded like a radio interference to me...

Marty: ''That was definitely a kid, I know! We can't steal from them!''

Gary: ''Why not? We need food and things just as them...''

Boss: ''People, calm down. Usually we'd just do whatever I want to do, but since there's so much fight over this, we'll do tho good ol' voting... Okey? So... raise your hand if you want to raid those people...''

Gary, Edna and Boss raised their hands, while Eddie, Marty and Timotheus keep them down.

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Holly: ''The light is off! Something happened to the other walkie... By the way, your screaming was a nightmare...''

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Anna: ''Seems like Firey stopped screaming... the sun is falling, everyone...''

Arnold: We should get ready to eat and go to sleep...

Bixbite: ''The door still could use a more careful repair. Arnold, follow me...''