Who: Ethan and Marco When: Afternoon Where: The theater room
Ethan was less than thrilled with what was going on. He honestly didn't mind bugs, or mice or whatever. He'd shared park benches with plenty of them in the past. But this many? No. At the same time, he was hoping everyone else would vote to take care of the infestation themselves. He didn't feel comfortable letting whoever was in charge move him to a new location. He'd be willing to kill a bunch of snakes to stay put, as long as this problem actually went away.
Since the house was overly warm, Ethan left his jacket in his room. He'd have to shake out the bugs if he decided to go outside later. He was feeling irritable, going through nicotine withdrawal, and he really didn't want to be around people freaking out over the infestation. It would just make everything worse.
So he walked across the hall to the theater room with the intent of putting in a movie. He had no idea what movie, but fuck, probably something funny. He needed to laugh. And maybe find a seat that wasn't crawling with something gross. Ethan padded to the selection of movies, pulling a case out here and there to get a look at the cover. If it looked funny, it was probably funny.