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Kayla ~The Mirthful Messiah~, thatonehomestuckchick15<3~
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Gokida looked out from the window he was by and dragged a sharpener across his knife, frowning a bit. He didn't see any zombies, but that didn't mean there weren't any.
He noticed a bit of movement outside and made his way to the door, slowly opening it, clutching his knife tightly.
Javert slowly walked around the perimeter of the safe house and long sword out looking around he came across Joan "hello." He said.
"Are you serious I'm already out here!" he shouted, temper running short. He saw two other humans walking by , "Well, guess there were a few genius' to make it out fully alive."
Gokida tucks his knife away, "Don't just stand there moron, get in here. It's a safe house for a reason."
"Who are you?" He asked skeptically.
"Yea, some "safe house". Are there any people even in there? If so, are they all as irritating as you?!" Kitty asked the boy. She quickly answered the old man's question. "Kitty Spikes."
"Thank you, I'm Javert." He said to kitty and sheathed his sword.
"I'm Gokida," he crossed his arms, "And it's a newly founded Safe House. I cleared it out this morning. Currently I'm also the only one here."
nepeta the most adorable roleplayer wrote: ""oh a safehouse, well thats convenient" joan says"((Im sorry that was funny, the way you said that. Im dying over here! XD))
"Might as well." Javert muttered and walked in
Gokida shut the door behind them all and sat down on a crate, "Alright so introductions. I'm Gokida, but you can just call me G or Kida."
"Oooh, so THAT'S how it's going to be! That's cool then. Just testing your limits. I see you go far. That's good." Kitty smiled.
"I wouldn't be so hasty." Javert said form corner.
"I tend to get that. Though it's because my first impression is always not really the real me." Kitty said to Kida.
"Doesn't really matter. I don't like most anyone anyways," he frowned, "Luckily for you I hate zombies more," he looked to Joan and nodded, "Hello Joan."
"Yes, you're very lucky, because I don't like people either. They sacrificed my best friend to the zombies," he glared furiously.
"Well, that stinks. My best friend killed herself rather than get caught by them, so yea. As for my family, they all got infested, but me and my brother, which I have been looking for since." Kitty admitted.
Javert stayed quiet in the shadowy corner which he resided in.
"She didn't have a choice," he shook his head, "anyways. What about you mister shadowy guy, what's your name?"
"I am Javert." He answered then stayed silent.
"So we have what? An old man and I'm 15 and I'm going to guess you two are somewhere around my age?" Kitty asked Kida and Joan.
Javert looked at Kida with distaste.
"Anyways, there's not many supplies here. We could all probably manage for a few days, but eventually some or one of us at least will have to go find some supplies," he said.
"Sounds about right." Javert said.


