[RL: Devit; Jasdero; Shito]

[ex_halfthetro706]

Devit wasn't much of a planner (nor was he much of a thinker in general, really), so when he found himself standing outside what he hoped was Shito's door, he wondered what the hell he was doing there.

Jasdero wasn't too far away, of course. Not ones for subtlety, they opened a door in the middle of a hallway, and it stood for anyone to see in all of its conspicuous glory, with just-as-conspicuous Jasdero keeping watch over it. He waved when Devit glanced at him, and Devit stuck his tongue out in response before turning back to the door.

Maybe he and the zombie could trash talk the douchebags they hated on the community or something. That was as good a reason to come as any, right?

With the barrel of his gun, he knocked on the door.

((OOC: Backdated to... idk, two weeks ago. Jasdero NPCed with permission! /o/))

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"I don't mind that you ate them," Shito said, rolling his eyes. "I'm just glad it wasn't a wasted trip. So calm down."

[halfthetrouble]

"I was just saying! Sheesh." In fact, Devit was relatively calm (or what passed for calm in his case, anyway). The movie had been fun, and as they passed the posters of upcoming films on their way out of the theatre, he knew he wanted to do it again.