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Ted "Theodore" Logan (wyld_stallyn) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"I don't know if I do, dude. I mean, it's totally bogus if that's it. When you, like, die you totally die?" He thought about it for a long minute, "And if there's no Heaven, then Led Zepplin's stairway totally leads to nothing!" It would be most unfortunate if that were to happen!

Ted had been observing his new companion and moved closer, placing a hand on the other man's shoulder. The other hand moved to gesture out into the distance. "Do not be disheartened, my most excellent friend. We're not dead at least!" He lifted his eyebrows, hopeful in that Dan would totally rejoice in the fact that they were alive.

He pulled away after the man put back on his glasses and started to head for the church proper. If Ted thought about it, he would have appreciated the fact that Dan from New York went along with his outrageous story so easily. And he did think about it, a little. But was then distracted by the question. "I do not know, dude! You'd totally think that, right? I mean, I was like 'No. Way!' when they were being jerkfaces to us!" When the kid spoke, he had this way of moving his head about which meant that hair flew this way or that as well.

Kicking a pebble as they walked, Ted nodded eagerly. "There are totally tire tracks!" He pointed out in a helpful manner before grinning. "Shah. Even without the booth, a phone would be most triumphant." Following him up the stairs, the Vas Captio box tucked under his arm, Ted knocked on the door before trying to open it.