George: “I’d say a bit dry but not too much,” George replied sitting excitedly on the bed, ready to see what Chris would do.

Ariv: “Fine,” Ariv sighed, picking the two up before teleporting to Alastor’s cave tiredly.

:( Do you know if you have something that prevents you from sleeping or...?

Noooooo! Fucking double post!!

Chris: he nodded putting a few of the foundations back. "Gotcha" he pulled the box onto the bed. "Now gimme you're face."

(?): they squealed, it didn't look as though Alastor was back yet. Or they he went back at all. Although other animals seemed to have moved in.

I have no idea-

George: George scooted to the edge of the bed staying as still as possible while he kept his eyes closed.

Ariv: Ariv walked in the cave quickly trying to shoo out the animals. “Go on you bloody rascals! Get out!!”

(?): they all ran out, scared of the larger animal that had just entered. Something white and furry darted into the cave, a blood trail behind him.

XD it really doesn't like you-

George: “I don’t think so…,” George mumbled quietly shifted slightly, knowing he probably shouldn’t be moving.

Ariv: Ariv followed the blood trail hesitantly as his expression grew worried for whatever or whoever was hurt.