Tarantula House

The past five nights or so at Andrew/Taylor/Elliot's house have been the following. Just have a look.

This is how most of the nights start. Aric feeling someone up.

The Mikey stare.

The panda hat.

Drunk again. Work in the morning.

Porch smoke.

His mana comes from the hat. He's powering up.

Mikey saw that Taylor was gaining mana and used his Shit-Push, Hammer-Fist attack.

Porch cuddle.

Feeling awkward.

Ambrose didn't like me photographing him.

And it ends in disgust.