slowly drifting ★ circa waves

VII.

"so, what were you guys doing?" joe asks incredulously at the band and eleanor, who is the first to speak.

"i have no clue." it seems like an honest answer.

all of them were sat in the living room of the motel the band was staying at. emma and eleanor had borrowed some clothes and changed out of their messy ones. eleanor adorned a onesie, and emma had on some oversized clothes with joe's leather jacket.

"we thought it would be a good idea to play some video games on the tv downstairs," kieran starts.

'but," interjects sam. "no one knew how competitive i was."

"it was war, " colin finishes.

joe nods his head. even after all the years of knowing this band, it still came as a shock to joe at just how chaotic they could be.

"what do we do now?" sam questions the group. they all look at each other, waiting for ideas. emma raises her hand.

"anything but a horror movie."

one by one, a grin forms on the faces of the rest of the band (and eleanor).

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i don't know where this story is going ok just bare with me here.