"Still dont trust you." He crosses his arms again and purses his mouth
One on one (maybe gay....)
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"thanks." He said and cleaned the bucket.
Jackson nods
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He finishes then takes off the gloves and throws everything away.
Jackson had a slightly disgusted, scared and judgmental look
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Colden looked around in all of the cabinets trying to find something.
"What are you looking for now?" Jackson backs away more
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"something."
Jack watches intently just in case it was something that could harm his 'well being '
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Colden kept looking for it then walked into the other room to find it.
Jackson looks around then slowly and quietly follows after the guy. He looks inside the room from the doorway, holding his breath
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"I found it!" Colden said happily.
Jackson flinches, grabbing the door for balance as he stumbles backward from the door opening
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"are you alright?" Colden asked as he turned around.
"I didnt do it! I was always in this room!"
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"do what?" He asked confused.
Jackson had backed up quickly into the first room and so didnt respond
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Colden grabbed a jar and opened it to see if it was full.
Jackson poked his head, curiosity getting the better of him
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Colden walked back into the room soon enough.
Jackson reels backward again, trying to play off that he had seen anything just incase
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Colden held a jar full of power. The jar wasn't very full he walked into the room and placed it on the counter and pulled out a small box.
"What's that?" Jackson walls over, poking the jar
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"sugar." Colden replied.
"What's sugar?" Jackson knew what sugar was but his ADHD was getting the better of him
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"um sugar. Sweet stuff."
Jackson smiles slightly, "I know what sugar is." He chuckles but quickly stops because his head started to pound. The muscles on his face also started to hurt even with the few seconds, "What is it for?"
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"literally distracting people. Also good for putting on cuts."
(I looked that up and found a shady website that says so)
(Oh… great… XD
Jackson raises a brow, "Huh… What are you going to do? With. Distracting. And cuts. I gyess." He was thinking about a well thought out murder
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Colden refilled the jar then put it away.