*eats her food watching the interactions between everyone else*
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*eats her food watching the interactions between everyone else*
*yawns*
*stuffs more food into yawning mouth*
-It is now 7:30-
Blade yells, "Time to close up, boys!" He yells to the producers. To the players: "Lockdown in twenty. GO get some sleep; you have to wake up early."
Woah I'm not going to sleep at 7:30!
Trodger walked back to the house slowly; he was so stuffed he could barely move. "Today, my me, was a, good day," he said in his William Shatner voice.
Fine
*walks up to the room, looks at the shabilly constructed beds, pulls out own cot, which squeaks, mallious grin*
"Nite then"
*collapses on it*
Blade looked at the guy who refused to go to sleep. "You wake up at 3:00a.m. tomorrow."
*begins to snore, loudly*
And... I can get up 3am.
"Do you need a talk with our Enforcers? They'd like to have a wee little chat with you if you don't go." Blade looked at two, big burly men, that one of them was triple Woody's size.