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[aspiring]

Why?

[—is the first word that comes out of this feed, because Billy doesn't care to turn on the video feed, though his voice alone should convey his thoughts clearly enough.]

Why is something like this always happening? Zombies, dinosaurs, and now this? You'd think that if they can put up a barrier to keep the water out, they'd find a way to stop invasions like this from happening all. The. Time!

[He sounds rather pissed off, obviously, though those better at reading people will probably be able to tell that... really? He's covering up for how afraid he is right now.

A pause, before he lets out a quiet, shaky laugh.]

... I wonder how long it'll take for these guys to figure out how to enter buildings.

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[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

But you don't have movie nights...?

[She puts her hands on her hips and tilts her head, compleeeetely ignoring the cat situation for Billy's sake.]

Well, fine. It's a mess to clean up anyway. And I got candy!

[:DDDD]

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[.......]

Well, whatever works. Where should we start?

[He just strolls on over to the couch, hopping over the back of it to sit comfortably.]

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

No.

[He's just going to stay where he is, backed up against the wall, staring at the cat and looking very much like he wants to die right now, thank you.]

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Well, at least the cat went to go follow Matthew, and here's Saya tugging Billy over. Cooome on, Billy. c:]

With a classic, obviously!

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

[La la la scooping up Motz to have the cat perched on his shoulder. And a string (where did that come from?) to let her play with from her perch.]

Which would be...?

[aimforthesun.livejournal.com]

[He just. Kind of lets himself be tugged, though he's still eyeing the cat warily.]

I'm not sure I want to know...