แ
แ he glances back towards the
แ fridge, brow raising. "uhhh..."
แ standing up to open both the
แ fridge, AND freezer, "... nothing
แ that can be made, like... quick."
แ
แ ".. at least not if you want it to taste
แ good..." he muttered.
แ
แ
แ his onigiri is finished, so one hand
แ moves to pinch the bridge of his
แ nose, and the other falls against the
แ table with a simple ๐ต๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฅ.
แ "... shit. i guess starvation is what's
แ on the menu?" ( ๐ง )
แ
"ughh..." trying to walk as fast as he can, but he can't do much with a potentially broken leg or foot, ouchie.
"hey-" a groan as he's forced back down to the ground. "im fuckin' serious, yo! i dont want no fuckin' docs or paramedics or whateverโผ๏ธ"
แ
แ light shrug. "not sure yet. think it's
แ bertha's night, ain't it?" ... another
แ bite ... it was in fact, not bertha's
แ night. starvation seems to be on the
แ menu...
แ
แ
แ he's already taking a bite out
แ of his own, nodding as he
แ swallows. "Yeah. just a quick
แ snack. figured it'd be a treat
แ to the taste buds." ( ๐ )
แ
"Yeah, I dont think so."
He turns his attentions to his phone.
"Yeah someone just fell out of a tree.
In [ X ] location.
We'll be here."
Click.
"Not so fast."
At a walking speed, he's catch up to the other, hand on the other's shoulder and pulls him down to the floor.
"YEAH even more! fuck, my aura..."
he cares more about that than his physical well being.
"oh hell NAH bro, im outta here. doctors scare the fuck outta me." limping away!
Aaron was just scrolling on his phone until he hears a plate sliding right towards him.
Looking down and then up at the person who slid them.
"So this is what you were making, huh?
I was just gonna wait until you finished to start cooking."
แ
แ sliding a plate across the
แ table in the league kitchen,
แ aiming at @coolbugtypes โ
แ it has a few onigiri on it .แ
แ grin on his face when he
แ sits down.
แ
"well its pathetic to go 'round sayin' yo i need money..."
his leg hurts, it really does.
"no. i...really. i'll just walk it off, yo. i ain't no weakling."