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"It is getting dark. Hunting is better during the day, currently. Besides, I don't want to stay this close to the others. I'd rather settle somewhere permanent first." He opened up a can of some sort of meat, eating patiently.

Foxy howls for Matt

Hissing softly, the symbiote speaks in Drew's mind. "Do you really think the time of day mattersss? The host'ss eyess are blind, and it fearss the creaturess. -We- do not." It seems to shift in Drew's mind, coiling up in the manner of a snake.

"And that meat is disgusting. Dead. And processed."

"To me, it tastes alright. And hey, at least it is food. Food that won't kill me. Let's just...rest for the night. We'll find a nice cave near the peak of the mountain and then we'll hunt, alright?" He grumbled, finishing the food. "Besides, all meat is dead. If I hunt something, I can guarantee you it WILL be dead before I put it in my mouth. And dehaired. And preferably cooked. You may like eating live, furry things, but as long as you're being a parasite in my body, that is NOT happening." Drew sternly made sure Venom heard him.

The symbiote hisses, fading into silence.

As Drew finishes his meal, the symbiote suggests, "Perhaps we could have a 50/50. Half of the week we get cooked, dead meat. The rest of the week, we eat goood."

"No. We're only eating living stuff if we really have to. Now shut up. Or find a new host."

"V-venom, w-where are you?"

The symbiote swirls again, adjusting itself inside Drew's body. "We -do- have to eat the living, sometimess. We will wait until you ssleep, the hosst won't know what we are eating. No qualmsss."

((And how does Foxy know about Venom? The symbiote hasn't shown itself to anyone other than Drew and Skylar... and that one guy in the woods.))

"No, you will not. Or you will be evicted. Because I'm pretty sure that if you're out and about eating the living, you're risking getting us both killed. Especially if you target people. And considering somebody might get suspicious from my sleeping body roaming around with my eyes killed, I could get shot and although I'm sure you can fix that too, I don't feel like enduring the pain of it."

Gurgling quietly, the symbiote hesitates. "Not people anymore. The corpses, the walking ones. Eat them." it says to Drew, before adding, "And bullets? You think we would let them touch us?"

((And how could Foxy sense the symbiote? It's never bonded with her. It's only bonded with Drew and Skylar.))

"I could get the virus, though. Despite your earlier effort, the disease is still looming inside of me. Otherwise, I would have stayed at the compound. It is incurable though, although you have slowed it down considerably." He climbed on top of a shelving unit, stretching out.

"We like you, hosst. We won't let it consssume us. No. Not usss!" it hisses, before considering the rest of Drew's argument. "What if... what if we could find the cure?" it suggests, urging Drew to be optimistic.

*matt was frustratied with waiting so long so he crawled over next to the door and stood up making sure he wasn’t seen* much better.. ((ok btw what floor are u on?))

Skylar eventually got out of her mood. She sighed and turned to Ember. “I’m sorry.. I don’t know what happened for me to be all.. rude.” Skylar gave her a small smile, and continued to walk. She was never good at apologizing, so she always kept them short. But she never apologized if she didn’t mean it.. so at least it meant something.

((There are two floors, from what I know. Maybe a basement.))

With a start, Rolen notices the figure standing at the door. It wasn't slouched over like the undead, it stood like a man with a purpose. He hefted his axe, and strided towards the door.

With a yank, he opens it wide, exposing the man in front of him. He slams the handle of his weapon into the man's chest, knocking him to the ground. "Who are you, and why are you here?" he demands, standing over the man.