Zombie Apocalypse Rp

[Farewell]

*i then sit down on the couch eating a grilled cheese sandwhich*

[Farewell]

*i look at data panic I then get up and hand him the pills the say* "here I took them away for punishment of what u did last night.... To your arm" *i then quickly grab the scalpel and look back showing the scalpel in my hand and say* "just in case"

[Farewell]

*i raise one of my eye brows* "look about last night you don't need a punishment of whatever you did ok I mean I was in jail once this..... All this happened okay, Jacob *i then think* "I forgot if it was him that said it but we all done bad things in the past... Ok and now it doesn't matter so whatever your hiding you can tell us.."

[Rayleonarde]

*I slow clap from the floor.* "'Atta boy! An entire family? Man...you must've been in a bad way." *I chuckle through the mask.* "Tell me, was it at the same time? Or did you drag it out?"

[Farewell]

"I don't care what it is, I don't know about the others but if they are disturbed or angry I think I can talk with them or I can keep it a secret.... But you have to make the choice and I think the right choice is to tell us all" *i then sit on the couch facing him*

[Farewell]

"Ray!" *i give a mean snarl* "don't be an ass"

[Rayleonarde]

*I stand up, laughing.  I walk to the kitchen, and rummage through the drawers.  Making sure no one can see, I deposit the pill bottle in one of the drawers, and begin rummaging elsewhere.* "You'd think there'd be...more...aha!" *I move the refrigerator, revealing a small whisky supply. I take several bottles, and begin tearing fabric.*

[Farewell]

*i sigh* "well it's fine there in a better place you wouldn't want to have them alive now especially with those zombies walking around, but it's fine and if you need to cry you can let it out because holding it makes it worse..... I found that out the hard way"

[Rayleonarde]

*I walk out of the kitchen, several makeshift incendiaries strapped across my chest.* "Anyone need to go burn things?" *I walk outside, and stumble over my cart of radios. I fall and smash against the ground, losing consciousness.  The mask slides off to the side of my head.*

[Rayleonarde]

*I sit down, back against the cart, and look around, confused.* "W-What happened? Where am I?" *I look up, as snow begins falling from the sky. I walk inside, rubbing my head, and I trip over Data.*

[Farewell]

*i look at data and put my hand on my neck and sigh* "I'm not really good with comforting furs" *i hug data and pat his back* "it's ok let it out"

[Rayleonarde]

*I pick myself up.* "S-Sorry..." *I walk back into the kitchen, removing the bottles from my chest. I sit at the table, and rub my temples.* "Did...did I do anything recently? Like, the past few hours?" *I listen to Data.* "Evil? No...a victim of circumstances, that's all."

[Farewell]

"Your not evil…"

[Rayleonarde]

*I pace around the kitchen, confused.  After few laps, I rummage through the drawers, and find the pill bottle.* "What are these doing here?" *I open it, put a pill in my hand, and then smell.* "Huh...what did he say...one for sorrow, two for joy? Well...maybe they'll give me the joy of actually knowing what happened...like apples." *I place another pill in my hand, and stare at them.*

[Farewell]

*I slap them out of ray's hands* "why do you need these!" *i grab both the pills and bottle away*