Devilin: *he waddled to go cheeck, with out a sound becasue f e r e t, he sighed in relief, before walking out and noticing carter was there* ((..that moment you actually try to e quiet bet then everything is gon sound so loud-))

Devilin: oh- i- uh- cooking and uh- i was uh- worried so check and uhhhhhhhh........*he lightly hit himself with his wrist against his sides and looked down, knowing he sounded like an idiot*

;-; its hard for me to keep up with more then 2 people in one chain))

Devilin: oh- i see- uh.. isnt that uncomfortable... sleeping on the couch..?

Devilin:...i...Maybe i am.. just a little bit.. but i hate the though of having you have bad rest..*he walked up to him and to his hand* c'mon.

Devilin: *he led them back to their room and sat down, picking up the book and setting it down next to the lamp- he then glanced at Carter*

Devilin: goodnight..

ah-

Devilin: EE!