The Hidden Door-A Role Play (AKA The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop II)

Ellie saw Cam and Noah and decided this was most definitely not the right time to talk to her friend. She had never seen Cam quite so mad, even Ellie felt a twinge of nerves.
Carson lingered nearby in a different room, glancing up every so often to look at her nervously.
 
Ciro gave her the sharpest look he could muster, but he knew it was nothing compared to what she could do. Or any of them, for that matter. When it came to glares, he was greatly outclassed here. "Smart is...ah, I don't know the word, but it has to be a matter of where you are... and who you are. Do you think a textbook scholar could live your life and survive what we went through?" He daringly crawled his right fingers across the bridge of Taquikkar's snout and then jumped them off, but caught them in the palm of his left before they could end up in her maw. "No way. You notice, figure out, and overcome things other people are completely unaware and useless against, day after day in your life." He returned his eyes to Aella's, his lopsided smile pushing the right one into a slight squint. "Give yourself credit, El. If I only had money, no one could stop me from hiring you to be my psychopath."
Aella kept her gaze on the ground, twirling strands of grass around her fingers silently. She didn't understand why he so kind, nor did she know how to respond to such compliments. It was rare that anyone ever complimented or praised her, and it caused a smile to form on her face.
"For the record, you wouldn't have to pay me. I will be you physcopath anyday of the week if you need me to be." Her gaze made it's way to his, her fingers pausing in their torture of the poor vegetation that was quite useless against her brutality. "But I guess I don't understand why you're so kind. I'm just like any other person, y'know, with a few more bad traits and a few more crazy experinces then most. But..." She drew off, watching the commotion in the paddock across the lawn, her face momentarily screwing up in confusion at the sight of the strange creature one of the children had been on. It looked similar to a horse, but not quite. "I dunno. I don't see how I'm much more different then anyone else."
 
Fred poked at the ceiling “it won’t budge” he whined
Kipp looked up as best he could without choking himself on his ridiculous 'shirt'.
"Seriously? Who would paint it shut?" He muttered annoyed at Kevin's house for being so resistent to exploration.
"Ok, well obviously the laundry's not up there.... But I bet it's where he's hid his tv." Who doesn't have a tv? Everyone has a tv.
"Maybe we should just ask. I'm sure he wouldn't be impressed if he came upstairs right now. You better get down."
 
Kipp looked up as best he could without choking himself on his ridiculous 'shirt'.
"Seriously? Who would paint it shut?" He muttered annoyed at Kevin's house for being so resistent to exploration.
"Ok, well obviously the laundry's not up there.... But I bet it's where he's hid his tv." Who doesn't have a tv? Everyone has a tv.
"Maybe we should just ask. I'm sure he wouldn't be impressed if he came upstairs right now. You better get down."
“Okay but maybe we should get a knife and cut it open so we can go up?” Fred suggested his eyes lightning up
 
Charlie materialized beside them. “Knives?” He asked. He put his hands in his pockets and grinned at them. “Need any help with that?” Part of him knew he should be making sure his brother didn’t get into any trouble with Kevin or the Russian government, but knives just sounded so much cooler right now.
“We are trying to cut open the ceiling to find the washing machine” Fred explained as though it was the most obvious thing in the world.
 
Cam sat on the couch staring at the fire.
“What kind of game are we going to play?” Noah asked.
“I don’t know, you’ll have to find one. Look for a closet or something,” Cam replied.
“But I don’t wanna go alone. You should come with me.”
Okay, reasonably Noah shouldn’t be left alone. He might cause more trouble. “Okay, I’ll go with you,” Cam relented.
She strode towards the nearest cabinet, with Noah skipping behind.
Cam opened the door. Just a broom and a vacuum. None here. The guy’s a bachelor though, he may not have any games.
(Where does Kevin keep his games? Does he have any? Does he have cards for Solitaire so he can wallow in his loneliness?)
 
Cam sat on the couch staring at the fire.
“What kind of game are we going to play?” Noah asked.
“I don’t know, you’ll have to find one. Look for a closet or something,” Cam replied.
“But I don’t wanna go alone. You should come with me.”
Okay, reasonably Noah shouldn’t be left alone. He might cause more trouble. “Okay, I’ll go with you,” Cam relented.
She strode towards the nearest cabinet, with Noah skipping behind.
Cam opened the door. Just a broom and a vacuum. None here. The guy’s a bachelor though, he may not have any games.
(Where does Kevin keep his games? Does he have any? Does he have cards for Solitaire so he can wallow in his loneliness?)
(Jumanji lol)
 

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