coherer: from my chest to my head (pic#15578448)
πš“πš˜πš—πšŠπšœ πš πšŠπš›πš. ([personal profile] coherer) wrote in [community profile] nightooc 2022-10-15 05:27 am (UTC)

perfectly cool to end this whenever now :-) !!

(skidding onto the asphalt, the moment zack slams the door shut on the creatures within, jonas is joining him against the frame to pin it.)

Yeah, like a... a stick or something, orβ€” (jonas shakes his hands to better illustrate what he's having a hard time saying, and fingers come together in a sharp snap when the words finally come to him.) You know, like, a piece of rebar!

(it's what he searches for when he separates himself from zack and the building, jogging to stare out into the rest of the amusement park. jonas is thankful for the fresh air, inhaling one of his first few breaths shakily, but it's short-lived, spotting scrap metal from a derelict ride. one long piece of thick metal cording will have to suffice. he returns with a length of it and an idea, both placed in zack's hands.)

I'll hold the door; can you tie the handle off?

(because once it's done, they can get the hell out of here and never come back.)

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