Jeff: * goes away*
lonleh
Jane: godamn jefff....*drinks to much coffee*
Jane: 8cant handle caffine* *starts fidgeting in her chair but tries to stay chill and emotionless*
*the only upstairs is the attic*
Toby and the Proxies: *playing Poker, Tim is smoking weed and Hoodie is way to drunk*
Lyra: am i the only one here not doing something illegal?
everyone: YES
Tim: oh hEY Its tHe kId
Hoodie: heya
Toby: I WIN!
Hoodie:......do you even know how to do thingz
Toby: thats wasnt even a sentence
Lyra: *takes the kid downstairs and locks them in the attic* whelp, that happened
