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[color=d4af37][b]Location:[/b] Living Room[/color] [color=000000][b]|[/b][/color] [color=d4af37][b]Interaction:[/b] [@Xandrya][@Liv][/color][/center]

"Anyone wanna tag along?" Mikaela offered.  "Maybe we can find something valuable so this little excursion isn't a total waste."  Xander forced his head to move.  He wanted nothing more than to look at anything other than visages of clowns.

"[color=d4af37]Y-yeah, sure,[/color]" he answered from the hallway, slightly unnerved.  [color=d4af37][i]Strength in numbers, right?[/i][/color]  His thought seemed convincing enough as he made his way over to the living room.  Once there, he looked on as Adele inspected the creepy looking dolls on the ground before she left for the next room over.  His eyes drifted back to the dolls once more.  "[color=d4af37]This place is so freaking weird, man,[/color]" he stated, speaking toward Mikaela.  "[color=d4af37]I'm pretty sure [i]if [/i]we find something of value, that thing is probably gonna be cursed.  Like, you're going to find a badass looking brush or something and then you're going to take it home and wake up the next day covered in hair looking like a yeti.[/color]"  A small smirk grew in the corner of Xander's mouth as he imagined it.

"[color=d4af37]Oh!  What if we find a sword?  Isn't it weird how swords are universally considered cool but dudes [i]with [/i]swords are like automatically fucking weird?  It's like the only situation where that happens and-[/color]"  Xander's musing was cut abruptly short by the sound of a door slamming in the distance.

"[color=#F2D8C1]Let me out! Please, this isn't funny![/color]" came the muffled cry.

"[color=d4af37]Huh,[/color]" Xander huffed before looking at Mikaela and then back toward the sound of Liv's voice.  "[color=d4af37]And so it begins.[/color]"