Sam is awoken by a knock at their hotel room door. He groans tiredly, then slips out of bed, trying not to wake Nichole. He opens the door to a smiling Neil, box in hand. "Hi, Sam!" Neil says enthusiastically. "Hey..." Sam grumbles, "What do you want?" he asks. "Did you ask Nichole if she's okay with us playing Aphrodisiac?" Neil asks. "Er.." Sam says, wiping the sleep from his eyes, "not yet." Neil grins. "Well, me and the rest of the band thought that maybe if we got her a present then she would want us to play. So we got you this," he says, holding out the box. "Go ahead, open it," Neil says.
Sam looks at the box for a second, then back up at Neil. He carefully opens the box, and he's greeted by a Dalmatian puppy, wagging it's tail and licking his face. "Gah!" Sam exclaims, almost dropping the box. "Holy shit, Neil, there weren't even any airholes in the box! Plus - pets are a horrible gift! I mean, I can't take care of a puppy! This hotel doesn't even allow pets!" Neil shrugs, still grinning. "We already named him, his name's Decapitator. Hope you like him!" he says, and runs off down the hall towards the rest of the band, who have been watching the entire incident and snickering. Sam closes the door and sets the box down. Decapitator instantly jumps out and starts sniffing everything. "Well...shit," Sam says to nobody in particular.

"Uh.." Sam says, watching Decapitator lick her face and trying not to laugh. "Neil wanted to give you a present so...there you go. His name is Decapitator."

"I know, I know...wait, what?" Sam says, at ease. "You like him? I mean, I don't know, I always pictured you to be more of a cat person," he says. "I think the guys bought it more to annoy me than to actually please you, but I'm glad that you like him," he says, kneeling down to pet the dog.

"I guess the little bastard is cute," Sam says, laughing a bit. "I'm just worried about the hotel. I don't think we're supposed to have animals in here."

"Oh, yeah, right..." Sam says, sitting down on the bed. "Well, I think it's up to you where we live. I mean, I have no clue how to go about, you know, house hunting."

A crash echoes from inside the house, and Sam groans loudly. Cappy's excited barking can be heard too, and moments later Sam emerges, the puppy running circles around him as he sits down on the front porch, panting. "You could help, you know!" he calls out to the truck, and Neil pokes his head out, bewildered. "Oh, you were unloading already? I was doing a crossword." Sam just shakes his head and sighs, looking back at his new house and then to his wife. "Pretty sweet place," he says, patting the spot beside him. "How you holding up, my lovely lady?"

"I'm doing excellent, my dear," he says, looking back at the house. "You know, a few skulls here and there, and this could be a brutal home." Neil comes out of the truck, holding a smaller box labelled "Cannibal Corpse Stuff" and drops it at Sam's feet. Sam cringes, "BE CAREFUL WITH THAT! THOSE ARE COLLECTOR'S ITEMS!" he yells, and Neil just shrugs. "Nice house.." Neil says, looking at it. "A few bloodstains here and there and it would look really cool."

"You had me at artistic nudes," Sam says, laughing. Neil looks thoughtfully at the house, then shrugs. "Well, that or bloodstains. Either or would be cool." He leans down to pick up Cappy and examines the dog. "You've been taking good care of him," he says. "I didn't take out a warranty. Mostly because you can't take out warranties on dogs but partially because if you could it would be too expensive."

ooc: i totally didn't see that you replied wow i'm dumb

"Here," Sam says, holding her arm to steady her. "Come on, Cappy," Sam calls, and the dog jumps from Neil's arms and runs into the house. Neil waves goodbye and gets back into his truck as Sam helps Nichole into the house, now filled with boxes.

"After all that moving I think we deserve a break," he says, opening a cooler filled with various foodstuffs and procuring a diet coke from it. "I honestly have no clue," he says. "Want anything?" he offers, looking through the drinks and food they brought.

ooc: i accidentally just deleted Acts of Hate's live RP for aphrodisiac ;__; bring me the noose.

Edited by user 21 March 2013 11:26:35(UTC)  | Reason: Not specified