Distract me [ttw w/rooms 3&5] tag cale

Yesterday had been such a quiet day, except for his meal times with Miguel. Though when Cale had attempted to talk to Garrett or perhaps even his roommate on the other side of the wall, there were no answers. Not even sounds of movement. That had been strange and a bit unsettling to say the least. These thoughts flooded his mind as he was getting in the shower, turning it on to mild hot temperature to relax. Though that didn’t last long when the blonde male immediately jumped a bit at a knocking sound. He cursed lightly under his breath, as he turned the shower off quickly so he could hear better. It seemed the knocking had come from the wall rather than the door.

“Is someone actually on that side of the wall today now?” Cale commented out in a questionable tone, peering at the wall with a curious gaze.

Garrett paitnetlly waited a few seconds before reciving some sort of answear, and ocne he did... He couldn't help the small smile on his face that broke out. He was actully a bit relieved to hear the familiar vocie of Cale.
"I'm surprised about that myself," he said back, sounding like his typical, calm and 'whatever' kind of self still. "Am I interrutping you? Oops," he teased then, a small chuckle escaping past his lips. "I'd say I'm sorry but... that would be lying. And besides, it's not like you'd mind some 'company' right?"

Finally a voice came from the wall, revealing to be Garrett to Cale's much delight. "Were ya ignoring me yesterday or something? Tried to get your attention or even your roommate's attention." Cale teased, tilting his head at the wall with a curious gaze. What did the other male mean about being surprised himself? ...Was the guy seriously not in the room yesterday?

A chuckle erupted from his lips as the male teased him, glancing over at the shower head with a light grin before back at the wall. "Interrupting me from a hot shower that's all." But that was fine. Cale had all the time in the world to shower. Though standing in the shower while still wet was not a good idea. He cursed softly under his breath as he got out and grabbed a towel to wrap around his waist, already feeling that shower chill. "Pfft like I expected an apology, cause I wouldn't." Cale paused for a moment, rolling his eyes at the male's last remark. He always enjoyed company. "I do like company. But I rather enjoy your company right now in this room with me. Perhaps even in the shower too." he teased, smirking devilishly.

Garrett snorted at the response he got. "Ignroing you? Nah, would've probably cracked my skull open when trying to do that," he teased, although the attempt at making it sound light and playfull this time didn't exactly succed. Oh how he whished it had only been jsut that... Him ignoring the guy, and not beacuse he was somewhere else, playing a fucked game...
The smile he had obtained slowly fell as he thought back to that event, running a hand down his face. For those people who thought he was coldhearted asshole... well they're not completley wrong, but that doesn't mean he didn't feel anything!
He stayed silent as Cale went on talking from the other side of the wall, trying for the moment to foregt what had happend durin that game. Gotta give Cale some credit tho, he was good a distracting. And in more ways than just one for sure.
"Wow, not wasting any time are you," he snorted, almost amazed at how fast the guy went straight into full 'flirting' mode with him. Then again, 'flirting' with each other had become a normal thign in their conversations.
"....We were moved to another room," he then said suddenly, the humor and playfullness completly gone. "This kidnapper of ours, turne dout to be more fucked up than we thought," he said dryly. "There was eight of us, and we where forced to play. One ended up dying... and then we where knocked out again, and woke up back in our rooms, I suppose..."
Garrett had no clue on what more that maniac coul be planning but... the leats he could do, was tell Cale this, so he'd be somewhat prepared.

Cale scoffed a bit at the guy’s answer, rolling his eyes a bit. “Heh, that so?” Even though it sounded like a tease, it didn’t sound right. Pretty much sounded like it was dull and a bit forced. Well that was a bit strange… Cale slightly frowned at this, but a grin did slightly tug at the corner of his lips at the male’s last comment. “Nope. I’m quick to the point.” Cale claimed in response, tilting his head at the wall. He wasn’t afraid to voice his desire to have someone. He was bold, which was ultimately obvious.

Soon enough the playful mood was over, as Garrett suddenly began speaking about another room and other captives. The blonde male stayed silent as he listened to Garrett, unsure or just completely frazzled by what he was being told. Forced to play? Someone actually died? Oh great, now those saw movies were popping up in his mind. Were he and the others playthings for the kidnapper? Forced to play damn games, their life most likely on the line. “Well then…that’s a lot of shit to take in…” Cale groaned, rubbing at his temple lightly. “Our kidnapper trying to be a damn saw rip off…Just wonderful.” He added, chuckling to himself dryly. He paused for a moment, before asking, “How are you holding up? Obvious answer to that, but really, how are ya?”

Yeah, of course Garrett knew all of this was... quite a lot to process, especilly since they've already had to force themselves to the situation at hand. Garrett really wished he'd been wrong for once, about excepting this whole thing... to get worse. He only sighed as Cale finally said something back, imagiening how the guy must be feelign right then. Worried, confused, angry, scared... A whole lot of emotions bottled up for sure.
And then he asked how Garrett was feeling, and weridly enough, he didn't really know himself. He was... still surprsingly calm, despite what he just been through. "I guess... i'm still trying to process what happend," he said after a moment, frowning to himself. He was upset of course but, the shock hasn't yet reached him it would seem... "I'm now just waiting for the panic to settle in... it's going quite slow, might I add."

There were actually more captives than what Cale though there were. Probably even more than what Garrett said too. That was a bit of a scary though. Especially since they were still here, no signs of anyone coming to save them. It’s been what? Weeks most likely now? Cale rubbed at his temple, getting a headache from all these thoughts swirling around in his mind. He let out a sigh, leaning against the bathroom wall. “I’m guessing the villain wasn’t there? Just probably damn instructions or a recording?” Kind of similar to the saw movies really.
So Garrett was still trying to process what had happened? Can’t say that he blamed him. That was a lot to take in, especially being a part of that game. “ Probably hard to believe that this is happening, huh? Probably why the panic is taking so long to settle in.” Was Cale afraid to die? Damn right he was. But was he going to show it? No. He didn’t want fear to change him….if he was going to die in this damn place. Cale was dying as his real self, not some frightened idiot.

"From what I've gatherd yeah.... The physco was probably watching through another fucking camera," he mutterd, leaning forwad a bit until his forehead gently rested agaisnt his knee. "She had left a note explaining the game and it's rules, and a girl had read it out loud for everyone," he explained shortly, absently wondering to himself what that poor girl had looked like, or what ehr name had been. Well, as cold hearted as it sounded, Garrett was glad he didn't know either of that. Made it easier to not... get to hung up over it.
"Yeah..." he agreed, sitting up a bt striaghter again to once more lean his head back agasint the wall. "How are you holding up then?" he retured the question, his tone stil in that calm, typical way of his, but geniune care behind that.

Still being a damn secretive kidnaper...how about whoever they were start giving them reason to why they were here? Besides for the sickening fun that was in store for them supposingly.Cale gtimaced lightly as hr listened to Garrett inform him a bit of the game. So a note was left then someone died. He was very much tempted to ask what the game was. He stayed silent for a moment before mentally saying screw this. "What the hell did the kinapper have yout and the others do?" He was curious to know and get a little more info of what he might have to face in the future. Cale was after all a captive too, so big chance something was going to happen to him as well.

"A bit freaked out. But I'm not panicking nor crying about how my life might end soon." He hoped to survive pretty much, really wishing that these damn celebrities popularity could hurry up with the cavalry. He paused once more, glancing at the wall with a light grin forming along his lips. "Getting worried about me?" He teasingly asked the other male in a playful way.

Garrett felt himself shrugg casually, now feeling his mood startign to drop the more he thought about what had happend. "Some weird card games of some sort, along with some string bracelets you tied aroud your wrist along with the partner you paired up with.. Hell if I know, I can't fucking see afterall," he mutterd, rubbin his temple gently. He wasn't upset at Cale of course, but that damn phsycopath who ahd put them here, at the whole situation he's in in general... maybe even a bit at himself.
He sighed, and simply stayed quiet for a moment, making sure his mind was still level headed, so to speak.
And jsut like that, Cale was back to the fliritng, acting and sounding as if none of this happening was taking place. Weirdly enough, that did help him relax himself. "Well yeah. If you end up panicing and break down, one less person around here to keep me entertained," he smugly retorted.

“Well that’s a lot coming from a blind guy then,” Cale remarked, teasing the other guy just a little bit. At least Garrett got information though. He could definitely see that the question had gotten to the other male’s nerves. Cale slightly frowned at this, sort of wishing he hadn’t asked. But there were questions needing to be answered, and so far he only knew of Garrett being in the game. “I was just curious, so calm down alright?” he remarked in a playful tone, not wanting the guy to over stress himself.
He chuckled a bit, nodding his head in agreement with the male’s last comment. “Believe me, that isn’t going to happen anytime soon…Well hopefully. Oh? I’m not the only one who entertains you?” he asked in a teasing way, a bit glad that he indeed entertained the other male. Just as Garrett entertained him as well.

"Is that promise?" Garret grinnedt as Cale reassured him of not breaking down any time soon. At leats the guy sounded pretty level headed still, thankfully. Although, he hasn't been ina ny of those 'games' yet so... If he does end up in one as well, and survies (which Garrett was really hoping for now), hopefully he'd still managed to stay as calm as he was now.
"I have more neighbours than you and the actor, ya know," he pointed out, turning his head to the side as he said, facing towards the directon where he his room mate was. "Plus, I have a room mate of my own. So if you egt on my nreves, I can always talk to one of them instead," he teased.

"Yes, it's a promise." Cale answered him back quickly, not hesitating at all. He was promising bother himself and Garrett. He hoped to stay how was...no matter what was ahead for him in this damn place. Though he probably go crazy from the sex deprivation, not from the panic for his life. It was taking alot of effort to not try Miguel. But if that guy slipped up once...Cale might go in for it, just to see if he had a chance. He needed release, and most likely so did Miguel. So there was a slight chance, though Cale wasn't counting on it really.

"Ow, so I mean that little then?" he jokingly teased the other male, putting his hand over his chest in a fake shock. "Get on your nerves? If I hadn't gotten on your nerves yet, then I'm very surprised." he chuckled lightly, shaking his head a bit.