@Ella S. ℬ∤ *he jogs a bit so he could match your pace, a few steps and he walks beside you
awwe, thank you!
*he nudges your arm with his elbow, head tilted just a tad bit to make you look at his beaming face in hopes to somehow lighten up the mood- in spite of their current situation he just manages to keep that goofy character intact
don't worry, as long as we're not gonna cause another apocalypse, I'm pretty sure we're good for now, we'll get home eventually
*an emphatic hand gently pats your back making sure you're not stressing yourself out too much; his head then turns towards where you had pointed, the painted burger and fries on the glass window was enough to make him salivate,
alright! hope they serve nice food. which timeline do you think are we in?
@Ella S. ℬ∤ *flinging the grasses and twigs off from his sisters already tousled hair, he stumbled a bit as he gets dragged by the latter
good idea! but before figuring out where we are, where's the briefcase? weren't you holding it a while back?
*head tilted though his eyes focused on the path they were walking to, he tried his best to recall everything before getting zapped in this place. different kinds of ideas popping in his mind
also, can we go somewhere we can eat? I'm still kinda --- lowkey hungry, hehe
@Ella S. ℬ∤ *brows knitting, forehead forming lines of confusion; hands clenched and help up high in defense mode when people started to gather and point at him as if a freak in a carnival, surely he's not that much exposed but maybe it is quite weird to find a young man in his nighties in the middle of- a town?
*his tensed body quickly eases up as he heard a familiar voice, turning around a couple more times to look for her, ella, and when his eyes fall on his sibling, an exaggerated sigh of relief together with a palm pressed against his chest was made
thank god, I thought I'm stuck here alone, where are we anyway? *a hand stretches out to pick some of the dirt from your hair
@Ella S. ℬ∤ *maybe getting "zinged" is an understatement but despite being transported to a whole new place, he could only muster a loud 'what the ' as soon as he landed against a hard, rocky ground-- face first. the whole "trip" surely messed up his head and the landing didn't help either. a couple of cursing and yelling later, he finally snapped out from his predicament and started to examine the area.
where am I?
*eyes starting to widen as he gradually remembers about the whole thing back in the mansion;
, Ella???!
*he jogged around the whole vicinity with just a tank top draped over a robe paired with checkered boxers, a couple of passersby was eyeing him but that's least of his concern. this was it, this is the five was blabbering about not long ago.
Ella! where are you??!!
i am so sorry guys but five needs to leave, I am losing muse in writing these days and too busy with work. I actually enjoyed my time here may you guys take care