An Apocalypse roleplay.. (Open!)

"well, lets say you were shooting something, and you lost your footing, and ended up killing someone you care about." He shrugged, pushing open the door, the shelves were empty, save for the top ones, as he had raided the store, but failed to find a stool or ladder.

Casey went to say something smart, but the words died in his mouth. He looked around the shelf, throwing the junk onto the floor, and putting anything useful in his bag.

"for what? I already told you I am making a radio system that will use a satellite" He said, slamming something onto the shelf to break it apart then putting a small peice in his bag.

"im not looking to be saved" he laughed, "besides, I plan to do a big as broadcast like, 'is anyone alive?' or something like that, just because .. well.. I like people…um… you can put me down now"

He stretched and started looking around the floor at the stuff he threw, picking up any screws or bits he could use. "aaand I think thats good, thanks brocoli."

"cause, your tall like a tree, and broccoli looks like a tree. And its original" He shrugged.

"Forever? well not really but, since the world went dead" he shrugged, walking out of the store.

"wow? why wow?" he locked the door behind them

"yeah, you are obviously not good at surviving" he joked, leading them back to the building.

He went back to his room, locking the door once they both entered and went to the desk, practically dumping his bag onto it.

"meh" he shrugged, and started humming as he quickly dis-assembled the car radio and put it back together with the pieces he had from the bag.

"drinks?" he turned to him, setting the radio down. "what kind of drinks?"

"oh, that is…so lame" he rolled his eyes, turning on his computer, which brought up a loading screen, that showed it had about 12% and 50 hours remaining. He sighed.

"into the satellite, its been loading for weeks, the time it says is a LIE." he threw a piece of plastic at the screen. "I did the coding perfectly, even sent it to a lot of different ones to make sure it worked. Still nothing."

"how old are you?" he asked, glancing at Felix.