Damien: aww...
max: -w-
Sam: -he suddenly wakes up looking terrified but realizes where he is and calms down- . . Are we there yet?
Damien looks out the window
Damien:...almost...
Sam: ok.
You finally get there and Damien holds the door open for you
Sam: i- thanks- -he grabs his backpack and gets out of the car-
Max: -he follows out of the car as well-
Damien walks over to a shady looking motel
Damien:...alright. This looks good.
Sam: this . . Is even creepier.
Max: -literly runs in through the door immediately-
Sam: i-
Damien sighs
Damien:...I've slept in worse. Will check for bedbugs before we commit to staying, ok princess?
Sam: ok?. . -wispering to himself- . . I'm not a girl or royalty . . -confusion-
didja git this?
