ONE ON ONE (WITH FORK SATAN)

(I gtg)

(Okay, night Ellinoot.)

(G'night Eminoodle)

(Eminoodle says i will be back tomorrow. M says goodnight too)

(Hey hey hey)

(I died sorry bout that oofs in the background)

(Hello noodle)

(hi noot.)

(Ready to go?)

(yas)

"Okay forget it I just thought since it worked once it'd work again."

"Well these guys are smarter than the average joe. That's how they afforded to move here."

"I'm beginning to doubt myself."

"Why? It's kinda stupid to. I just have background info."

"Okay." Jules rustled the newspaper uncomfortably. "Where do we start to look for them?"

"Maybe… maybe I could have a look around. Or… we… I guess. Since we're… a team?"

"Yes we are." He smiled a bit. "Maybe we could just walk around shady spots and hope we spot them?"

"That… is kinda dangerous. We might run into… bad… bad people." She nodded nervously, agreeing with herself.

"Oh…" Jules nodded slowly. "How about we just walk around then? You seem really keyed up."

"Keyed up? What does that mean?" She looked at him.

"Anxious or nervous."

"There's a reason you didn't find me in a gang, Jules," She responded quietly.

Jules rubbed her back gently. "Well now you're with me> I won't hurt you."

She nodded quietly and grabbed his hand.

"So do you just wanna walk around for a bit?"

"Sure, if you want to, I guess."

(I'm alive)

(SLYYYYY elLLIOONTTTTOOOT)

(EMINOODLE I HAVE ARRIVED)

(dhARN RIGHT it turns out that the school's closed on Fridays. plus next week Band goes 8-8 EST.)