Simon Henriksson
@Atomyk @Gummi Bunnies @Klutzy Ninja Kitty @Midnight Maiden @thatguyinthestore
Seeing that strange cat-girl was relatively... Silent even after he asked his question, he turned to Queen, who had asked his name, blinking a little as he realized he had yet to disclose it.
"Simon... Henriksson." He said.
Like one would probably expect, there was definitely a good hint of swedish in that name, but all the same... It looks like by the time he had responded, the others had already gone outside. So quietly motioning to the cat-girl, and any others lingering around, he too headed outside.
However, he found that the town outside was unsettling... And quite vacant, just like those dreams he used to have. It was when those freaky mannequins in a local store was discovered (sadly there wasn't anything useful there, save for some flimsy scissors), that he truly started to get freaked out. Impulsively, he reached a hand into his bag, rummaging around for a weapon, only to find it devoid of such a thing. Just his phone... Really.
Almost on cue, the mannequins suddenly started moving, and not just that... But one of them was armed! Instantly getting flashbacks to those gun toting creatures he had experienced in one of his dreams, recalling how quickly its weapon could deal some major damage... He didn't need to be told by Sherry too run, as he was already legging it, glancing back a few times to make sure the rest of the group wasn't getting left behind.
In the end, they all took shelter inside a... Not so welcoming looking house, but hey. Dream or not, this wouldn't be the first time he did such a thing (though this was of course, in his dreams that he did so. He couldn't recall resorting to such a thing while he was awake, perhaps until right now that is.)
It looks like while Sherry was treated by one of their group members, there was some trouble up ahead... As she had fallen down into a bit of a pit, where it was too dark to really see much. Though as he made motions to find a way down to her, it looks like others were one step ahead. Normally Simon would take out his phone and shine its light down there, but... He didn't have it with him at the moment, so that was ultimately a fruitless effort, so instead, he had to climb down to find out what was going on, or at least that was the plan. Unfortunately, the darkness down below gave him this awfull, wrenching feeling of fear, which planted his feet to the ground.
He was too far away to make out what was being said down below, but judging from the terrified expression of Sherry, when she came up, and what she said, about what she thought happened to the residents of this town chilled Simon to the bone. Granted he had seen some gruesome things in his dreams, the revalation that someone, or something here ate all of the locals, really didn't sit well with him.
Though hearing the cat-girl who had been trailing after them suddenly talk after all this time... Seemingly bluffing about being able to take on those mannequins (well, maybe she was strong enough, though it was probably not a good idea to put that notion to the test), and then mentioning something about wanting cake.
Seeing that a door seemed to have suddenly come into view after Sherry, and the others that had went down that hatch with her came out of that pit of bones, Simon frowned.
"Maybe there's a kitchen beyond that door... But... I don't know if we'll find any cake..." He said, musing out loud.
It was mostly just him vocalizing his thoughts, but he talked loud enough for the cat-girl nearby to hear, probably... But nonetheless, he would attempt to
enter the newfound door, with the others, should it open anyways. Of course, this was a risky maneuver, as he had no idea what awaited him, but hey... This wouldn't be the first time...
