Hit the road jack

[Vampire ST]

As Val opens looks around he will notice there are several boxes, balled up saran wrap and more knives. Some of the knives didn’t look like they belonged there upon further look they were shinier than the rest. Some not knife looking at all.

CLANG, BLANG, R A T T L E, ROLL, FLOP

As soon as Argus opens the door, the entire closet falls out making a horribly loud ruckus of mops, brooms, cleaning supplies and some aprons with dark stains on them. They looked like they were shoved in the back but just happened to catch on the broom as it came out.

Achilles will notice that there are clamps missing and more importantly all of the meat cleavers were gone.

[BloodiedClaws]

"Sonofabitch!" Argus exclaims as everything pops out of the closet in a waterfall of rubbish. He then laughs. "Scared the shit outta me..."

He begins looking around the closet, seeing what all there was, if anything was useful, he'd try to pocket it but he doubted there would be.

[Vampire ST]

The meat is old and severely freezer burned appearing to be forgotten when the original owners took off. Dawn was fast approaching and for the time being this was probably the best place to rest. Although they had nearly no decision in the matter as their bodies were giving into the torpored day sleep.

React, cop a squat and we’ll open a new thread.

[BloodiedClaws]

Argus grumbles something to the effect of... "Might as well get comfortable." and crouches himself into a corner, making sure he's well adjusted to the floor before the darkness of daysleep overcomes his senses and he drifts off into slumber.