Blood mansion (lets bring this back!)

Dan
I chuckle. "Perhaps...What else do you suggest?"

Quincy
I wrap my arms around Nick tensely, my eyes flashing in warning. "You have a fucked up way of showing it."

Jeff: "I wanted you to forget the pain i caused you. I wanted to fix my mistakes." I urged her softly.

Quincy
"Away!" i scream at him. "You do not deserve anything from me, especially forgiveness!" My anger blazes at him but i turn to Nick, still unconscious in my arms. i brush his hair back. "Nick," i call softly.

Aishe: I hop off the bed. "Anything. That'll do." I give him a smile.

Dan
"Alrightly then. I'm going to make nachos." i chuckle and stand as well, stretching.

Aishe: I raise an eyebrow. "What are nachos?"

Dan
"Oh jeez, we are definitely having nachos." I smile and lead her to the kitchen, getting out chips and cheese, sour cream, beans, and a package of ground beef with a skillet.

Aishe: I smirk at him. "If you're going to make me eat everything I don't know about, you're going to be cooking all day, Dan."

Dan
I laugh. "We'll start with nachos." I heat up the pan and put in the meat, getting out a spatula and hot sauce from the fridge.

Aishe: I shrug. "So what are nachos exactly?"

Dan
I laugh. "You'll see," i say, sturring the beef around. I add hotsauce and the beans once it browns, spread the chips in a pile over a plate. I dump the mix on top, add the grated cheese and watch it melt. I take a chip and eat it, looking over to her expectantly.

Aishe: I glance up at him. "And...I'm supposed to eat that?"

Dan
I take another and eat it pointedly, raise an eyebrow at her.

Aishe: I roll my eyes and mimic his movements. "Happy?" I raise my eyebrows, looking at the chip. "And it turns out to taste good..."

Dan
"Spanish food is always good," i joke.

Aishe: I shake my head. "Stereotype. Depends on where you are."

Dan
I roll my eyes. "Well, in this mansion, Spanish food is always good."

Aishe: I roll my eyes. "Because you made it."

Dan
I laugh. "Duh," i say sarcastically, taking the plate and heading to the living room. I set it on the table and pick up the remote. "I hope you know how to work one of these."

Jeff: I snarled at her softly, but did as she asked, locking the door as i left. If she wanted me to leave, fine. But she wasnt getting out of that room.

nick: her blood boiled through me, burning my skin and crushing my bones. Ok, maybe it wasnt doing that, but that is what it felt like.

Quincy
I feel him tense in pain. My arms tighten around him slightly and pull him into my lap. "I'm here, Nick. I'm never going to leave you."

Aishe: I smirk. "It's a bit obvious. I'm not totally modern oblivious."

Dan
I hold my hands up innocent and turn it on. "Hey, don't blame me, the phone's been around longer then the tv."

Aishe: I roll my eyes. "I also know what a lamp is," I tease.

Dan
"Fancy," i laugh, sitting down and munching on another chip. "How about a microwave?"