An Apocalypse roleplay.. (Open!)

"um, how many ex's do you have?"

"awe, your turn"

"dare"

"from where?" he laughed.

"fine, not sure if we will find anything"

"fair enough, im bored now"

"nap? if you want-"

"on the hard floor?" he gasped dramatically.

Casey's face flushed, "ok..but you'd be on the hard floor, littered with my…stuff…computer guts"

"im to lazy to move"

Casey made a few unintelligible noises and said something that sounded half spanish.

Casey cuddled against felix with a yawn, he couldn't remember the last time he had laid in a bed.

"mhm" he mumbled, falling asleep.

Later, Casey woke up to his computer beeping.

"its not…" casey muttered, getting up and stumbling to his computer.