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Can J.R.'s be a military I.D.?

All J.R. does is flop to the ground with his hands behind his head, "Don't shoot don't shoot wah's gowen on?"

J.R. watches in awe as Otter leads the police past him towards the basement. He gives the officers a nod and unfortunately could not subtly get Otter's attention. As soon as they are out of sight he heads towards his cot to hurriedly put on his clothes, including shoes, ready to make a run for...

Uh oh... Lol

Might not be it's blood. Remember it was munching on the druggie, could be hers that was on it and then spread when J.R. dragged it into the hallway

Also remember that there is a dead monster wrapped in a blanket in the basement lol

I've had a hell of a time playing with you guys and honestly don't mind much about what we play. To me all I need to do is create a character I love and play with cool people and I'm set lol

Nice roll! Dang

Musical Guns anyone? Or Hot Potato? Lol

J.R. accepts the gun with a frown, "Damnit." J.R. hauls ass to the kitchen and chucks the gun in the freezer.

In the minute before the cops come in J.R. hands the gun to T, since he appeared to be staying in the basement, "Hide it, I dun have time to." He'll try and clean up the hall as best as possible, hoping Otter and Feral could stall the cops at the door.

Then maybe we should show them the squid? Haha

J.R. stops when he sees the mess he's making and shrugs at Otter's comment, "They don't have donkey-doo on us, open da door, tell dem we heard gunshots dahn da road. If they want in tell dem to git a warrant. In da meantime, T, I need help hiding da squid." J.R. hustles over to his cot and...

J.R. steps out into the hallway, "Someone hide the hardware!" He yells, waving his gun around. "I'm hiding da squid in Otter's room." He giggles a bit as he begins to drag the monster down to the basement.

Haha I see what you're trying to do, blame it on the TV. Could always grab a hammer and nails, so we were getting an early start... J.R. shifts uneasily, "Yo, if the cops come snoopin abaht in here what we sayin abaht da killer sea food?"

J.R. squats down next to D0, gun still in hand, "Any idea what we is lookin at?"

J.R.'s hands drop to his side and now that his grip is relaxed there is a slight shake to them. Water is pouring out of the toilet onto the ground, subtly turning into a light red as it merges with human blood on the ground. He sloshes forward and grabs hold of a tentacle, dragging it into the...

J.R. follows suit and places himself on the other side of T, opening fire yet again. Even if he misses and splinters the toilet maybe they could stop it from getting away. "Sun Tzu says if yinz enemies goes ta ground, leave na ground to go ta." [roll0] [roll1]

J.R. kicks open the stall and fires a round. [roll0] [roll1]

Touche btw on an impressively creepy and gross encounter. Lol