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"
Good evening, Jims. Im -
"Hello-? You get cut off there?"
×Hello?×
*RJ looks up from a book in his lap, the injury from the crash long since healed over.*
"Hello there."
*the kitten sits next to RJ and selpt. they seemed sad that he's still asleep. out of boredom, he smacked his paw on his cheek* mew?
*he doesn't stir, but you get the fleeting image of an ally way filled with Eyes, floating in every shadow and peering from every corner. The image is gone as quickly as it comes.*
I.. I couldn’t see what street he was on initially.. I’ll look around. *She goes back to RJ and tried to look for a street sign* -Neb
*The street signs looks like it says Ashworth and Ridge, but you can't completely tell, as for some reason they seem to blur and shift, letters missing or a new word. Ashworth, or at the very least "Ash" is the most common, and the "R" never leaving from the other*
RJ?? RJ! Can you hear me? What happened? Oh god.. oh shit this is bad- -Neb
*RJ doesn't stir. He can't hear you. There's a steady trickle of blood running down from his temple, evidence of a nasty impact as a result of a nastier impact outside.*
*the kitten is bouncing at their feet* mew! *it squeaks happily* meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow *they're excited*
*Caffeine won't kill him, RJ decides, this kitten was going to be the adorable death of him*
"Alright alright you tiny bean, lemme grab you a plate-"
*he pulls out what looks like a plastic saucer and moves to rinse his hands briefly before moving into the fridge. He's about to pull some meat out before a question pops into his head*
"Uh, raw or cooked tiny bean? Sneeze for raw and a small hop for cooked?"
*a little silly to ask a cat- but it had figured out doornobs, apparently.*
Lσσƙ, Jιɱʂ. Yσυɾ ɳσƚ ɠσιɳɠ ƚσ ɯιɳ ƚԋιʂ. Tԋҽ Hσʂƚ ԋαʂ αʅɾҽαԃყ Ⴆҽҽɳ Ⴆɾαιɳɯαʂԋҽԃ αɳԃ Gσσɠʅҽ ιʂ ƚɾαρρҽԃ ιɳ ƚԋҽ ʋσιԃ αʂ ɯҽʅʅ. 👁🗨
*the struggling ceases for a moment, it's still, and it's quiet...*
"...Did anyone come for them?"