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Zyanis:
"That was the question. What home do you want to go back to. The place that makes you 'feel free, safe, and right where you belong'" I said repeating his words.
Isaac:
"For one, I hated the home I had here in Central, I've always felt that the 'home' I have out there being an anomaly was where I belong ever since I moved out there." I said drawing pretend circles on the counter.
Zyanis:
"Oh? Then we should go back. I thought you'd want to stay here."
Isaac:
"Why? 'Here' is nice to visiiiiiit, but...stay? Can't say I want to."
Isaac:
"It puts waaaay too much stress on me, I don't like thinking every time I go out, 'Will I be handcuffed'?"
Zyanis:
"That is something important to worry about, I guess." I chuckle. "Come on, help me put these in that place with the tables so people can help themselves." I say getting up and giving him a tray of the pasta we made.
Zyanis:
I glare at him without saying anything and go to set up the tables. "Just put them here I guess."
Isaac:
I set them down where she asked. "Your guess is as good as mine. Well...Actualyyyy, your guess is probably better then mine."
Zyanis:
"It's the same." All the trays were there and plates as well so people could help themselves. "Alright. First day of work. Done."
Zyanis:
"Aw come one, it was pretty fun!" I said lightly hitting him on his arm.
Isaac:
"Well yeeeaah, I got to pick on Zy a lot, I guess it was pretty fun." I said hitting her back.
Zyanis:
I laugh. "Why do you keep referring to me in third person?"
((Too lazy to keep doing the picture thing xD))
Isaac:
"Mmmm, I just like saying your name, kind of just rooooolls off my tongue."
Zyanis:
"That would make sense if you say my full name instead of just...Zy. But thanks?"
Isaac:
"You're welcome." I said with a smile, reaching over to pinch her cheek "I only use your full name if I'm pretend scolding you or something, your name sounds too...princess-y when I say the whole thing." I said shivering at the word 'princess-y'.
Zyanis:
"Humm...really? Zy-a-nis. Zyanis" I said, saying my name slowly. "I can't tell."
Isaac:
"Maaaybe it's just the way I say it. When you say it, it still sounds a little like an animal or a mysterious language."
Isaac:
"What's with...? Ooooh, I get it. I didn't meant that in a bad way. Like in a good way, somewhat graceful and beautiful. But you're welcome."
Gabe:
I grin and shrug before leading them to my house, opening the door to a fairly cluttered hallway, "Sorry for the mess." I say sheepishly.
((Is holly still rp-ing since I/Gabe kinda needs the Rebellion connection thing lol.))
Felicia;
"I love this mess!!" I exclaimed before covering my mouth noticing how weird and loud that was.