A doomed timeline.

[Setcho]

-kye

you'd been up here a while so id thought id surprise you

*nuzzling him*

[Zarconite]

Zarco - agreed!
Next on the to do list is to fix the number 3 car.. then do little tweaks
Did you see anything I needed to fix on the number 4 car?

[Angder]

Angder began to climb the wall, but fell with an audible thump, he swore as he realised the problem. "Can't climb while missing my thumb..."

Angder snuck into the building, and moved to head upstairs.

[Chains]

"Not much," I say "Though, I think the steering and breaks need a little work." I say jumping out and landing on the floor.

[Grovygrunge]

Xander nuzzles Kye back, looking at the food crisps (chips) and the can of pop (soda), realising he did feel a little peckish. He cocked his head as he swore he heard a sound from outside but shrugged it off. Probably nothing. "Well that's sweet of you, thanks."

[Zarconite]

Zarco - anything in particular?
I found the steering to be a bit light personally..

[Setcho]

-kye

*flops on xanders bed and wips out her phone while she waits and loaded up flappy furs*

i dont know why i torment my self of this godforsaken game urgh

[Grovygrunge]

"I don't play games very often." Xander walked over to the bed and began eating the packet of crisps. Staying quiet as he ate.

[Chains]

"I the steering felt stiff to me, and the breaking a little too slow, but that could be because I was going fast." I said walking over to zarco.

[Setcho]

-kye

*put her phone away before she became to engaged in it*

[Grovygrunge]

Xander smiles at her, finishing his packet of crisps. "Seriously thanks for this. Didn't realise how hungry I was."

[Setcho]

-kye

no problem

*she smiled back*

[Zarconite]

Zarco - Alright..
*writes it down on a notepad*
Okay! thanks for the help!
time to go relax for a bit

[Chains]

"I'll see you later then." I say flying out of the garage.

(Going to need to leave for work soon. so I might be back later tonight.)

[Grovygrunge]

He sat down on the bed, drinking the pop. Slurping a little as he does. He'd never really been taught manners, though it's not really surprising if you know  the circumstances he was raised in.