Heist Squad! (CLOSED)

"We're not toddlers. He's 28." Sol sighed. "Fine, whatever," She mumbled and sat back down in her seat.

Okay, I'm probably gonna leave in like an hour or something cause I have an event to go to))

(Aw okay. If Kat’s here, we can develop Luca and Cameron more, if that’s okay with you, Moxie?)

Sorry to ask over here, but Emi are you gonna post on the Seven Deadly Sins rp soon or are you waiting for someone else?))

(Is it my turn? I forgot, I’m sorry. I’ll get to it soon.)

Yeah, Envy is the first alphabetically))

I'm probably not going to be on tomorrow, I'll be helping out at an event.//

(Thanks Moxie! Let me go ahead and respond for when Kat gets here…)

Cameron relaxed back into his seat, giving a surly look to Sol. She was acting like she’d never been in a bad mood before. She’d be in a bad mood too if she stayed up half the night, for the reason he was staying up for.

Luca continued to frown as she surveyed Cameron over the top of her lap top. He wasn't the most sweet of people, but to be this grumpy? Something had to be bothering him more than usual. "What's up Cam? Your're being more of a lug than usual." She chirped somewhat sharply.

Cameron backed up into the chair and went back to his book.
“None of your business,” He growled at Luca, focusing back in on his book. Oliver could help his troubles.

Sol took out her phone and started playing a game. "Agreed," she added without looking away from her phone screen. "Oh yeah, hope you don't mind but I have a game called Bitlife which is like a life simulator but it only is through words and not pictures and I created you, Cameron, and you and your porn star wife Vanessa just had your ninth child and I named him Broccoli."

Bitlife is an actual game and that can actually happen))

(starts laughing loudly

No kidding, I laughed so hard at that I scared my guinea pigs)

Cameron crossed his legs into the seat and rolled his eyes in the book. “Right. I’ll keep that in mind whenever I go chase after a porn star.” The irony is, he’d never do anything of the sort. So it’s funny.

"Cameronnnn we're your besties you can tell us what bothering you." Sol got up and moved to stand directly in front of him with her hands on her hips.

(In second thought, it doesn’t take a lot to scare guinea pigs.)

Cameron glared up at her. He wanted to lash out at her. Or kick her. Either or.
“Go away. I don’t want to talk about it.”

I put it on my form, but Sol is shit when it comes to boundaries sooooo))

"As they say, you'll feel better if you talk about it. That applies to criminals like ourselves too." Sol kept her place in front of him.

“I won’t feel better. I will keep it to myself. Thanks genius,” He growled as a sarcastic afterthought.

Sol made her mouth into a stubborn pout. "You don't know until you try."

“I guess I’ll never try,” Cameron retorted sharply.

"But you gottaaaaaaaaa," Sol whined and poked his cheek. "Or you'll be an idiot for the rest of your life on the topic of sharing feelings."

Cameron wrinkled his nose like an angry animal and growled at her like one.
“Just screw off, Sol.”

Lane walks through the door, his phone blasting hit or miss. He picks up a paice of candy and sits down with his phone still blaring.

Luca's thoughts of concern for Cameron were derailed by Sol's outburst. She would grill him later it seemed. Leaping over her chair and over to Sol she smirked, "I have to see this. Porn star wife, eh?"

"Lane! You Tik Tok trash! Oh yeah Luca, see? Under relationships it shows first the randomized parents this game makes, then it shows Vanessa, then here are their children." Sol showed Luca her phone.

Cameron huffed softly and shook his head before returning to his book. This was going to be an incredibly long day, he just knew it.

Luca poked Cam in the shoulder as she looked at Sol's game. "Oh stop being such a spoil sport. It's about time you had a woman in your life, Cam. It might as well be….Vanessa." She almost threw back her head at howled at the little characters of Cam and Vanessa, but managed to contain her wild glee. This was priceless.