Regan, admittedly, did jump ever so slightly when she heard the boys voice. She wasn't expecting to. She looked from the credits that were rolling, then back to Tyler with a bit of a laugh. "Well, Tyler, when all this is over, why don't you come watch them with me?" She asked with a bit of a grin. She hoped he would. She hoped that when this finally all stoped, and when they finally got to some sort of normality, that they'd continue to still be friends. Still go out and do things together, but just because they could. "I would say we could binge them all now, but I only have the first one she chuckled lightly. She smiled to him and shrugged. "It was good, Tyler - actually, a bit better than I expected," she chuckled lightly to him.

Tyler flinched as Regan jumped, his eyebrows drawing together. "Yeesh, what? Sorry?" He said with a concerned glance, but it cleared rather quickly as Regan laughed. "It would be my pleasure." He answered with a partly triumphant smile, knowing that meant Regan had liked them a little. "Thank you, I hoped you would like it. I'll have to find Die Hard now." Tyler said with a grin, glancing at her small box of movies. "If you had the first Lethal Weapon you would at least have one of the Die Hard's." He said rather hopefully, though it wasn't for right now. At the moment Tyler's brain was singing about sleep, so he wouldn't be watching jack squat.

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(Sorry, Wild Warmbloods side account)

Regan shook her head a bit, laughing at the stupidity of her slight jumpiness. She was just a little bit caught off guard, was all. She hadn't meant to worry him at all. "It's alright," she told him with a bit of an amused chuckle. She didn't want him to be too worried, especially about something so stupid. She smiled lightly to the boy before shrugging. "As soon as everything is back to normal, then. When we're all settled again, we need to sit down and watch them all," she mused lightly. It was stupid to make plans about something that might never happen... but they needed something to look forwards to, didn't they? She shook her head. "Well... you'll need to watch it another day," she hummed lightly to him. "I'm exhausted," she told him quietly. "You can try and find Die Hard, if you'd like, though. Maybe we can watch it when we have nothing better to do," she mused lightly.

Tyler nodded as Regan confirmed she was... okay. -Everyone is jumpy sometimes- he calmed himself with that thought, just glad she hadn't gotten bitten by a snake or something. -Just my very unnerving voice coming out of the blue- He thought with a slight snort. "Sounds good to me." Tyler agreed, knowing Regan was thinking that's day may never come... but he was still hopeful it would. "Oh don't worry, there is no way I would stay awake through it if I watched it tonight." Tyler barked a laugh, shaking his head. "But I Will quickly see if you have it." He finished, standing up and walking over to the movies to rummage through them. He finally let out a gasp of awe, seeming very pleased. "Aaand you have the whole series in a pack. Lucky me." He chuckled, walking back over to the chair this time. It was probably uncomfortable for Regan to sit right next to him for that long.

Regan smiled happily to him. Welp, then maybe years from now they'd get to go and watch these silly movies together. It might never happen... but there was nothing wrong with dreaming. She hoped she'd actually be alive when this all ended. Well.... she'd have to be, because now she had something to look forwards to. She had to admit, there had been short period of time when she just didn't care what happened to her - right after she'd lost her siblings. They'd been surviving together for a long while, until they were out hunting and were separated by a storm. She never saw them after that, and she'd just been... well, alone. She had Millie dog, though, and the animal was literally the only thing stopping her from throwing herself out to the wolves. She jumped when the boy gasped, a bit worrried something was wrong before rolling her eyes. "Well, they're yours if you want them," she mused lightly to him. "Or we can watch one a week - have a movie night, if you'd like," she then added. It was a silly little thing, a movie night in the middle of these outbreaks, but they'd need something to keep some form of normality going on, didn't they?

Since it was later at night Tyler's brain was already shutting down... totally without his permission. It did that. A lot. He leaned back into the chair with a slight sigh and contemplated what they would do, especially after the outbreak. Tyler was good at refusing to think about the negative, so he just decided they would get through it. It was all about strategy, tactic, strength, speed, and a little bit of luck. -And I'm with the smartest girl... or human... I know, so I think we've just about wrapped up those checkmarks- Tyler thought with a slightly pleased look, his gaze a little far off as his brain ran wild. They would get out of this soon... Tyler had already been seeing less and less rabid animals. They hadn't gotten attacked for days, but back when this while thing started Tyler didn't sleep for a week because he was watching the ground to make sure nothing got him. -No I'm not internally lying, I really didn't sleep for a week. It sucked, and I passed out for a day after that- Tyler thought with a slight chuckle, though he slowly drew his brain back to the present a second Regan spoke. "A movie night! Splendid idea!" Tyler exclaimed, a small English accent creeping in this time. He looked mortified for a second, quickly clearing his face. "Don't ask, I can explain." Tyler snorted at the look on Regan's face. (Please have their be a look now, the accent was my big thing XD) "Before all of this started I had a hobby with accents. I liked to learn them and speak them... just so I could make myself sound really weird and annoy different people. Everyone is very annoyed by at least one accent, and I literally have a list of who in my school was annoyed of what. My own way to ward off their emotional attacks. So I found I was the best at southern, having that already. Second best at Scottish, because I'm fascinated by it. And third best at British, as I just showed." Tyler explained sheepishly, though his eyes twinkled merrily

Regan knew Tyler thought they'd get out of here one way or another... he also knew that she really, really didn't think that... like at all. If they lived, if they did get out of here, she wasn't sure what she would do. Would she just go home? Could she do that? If she did maybe her brothers might be there... she hoped so. They meant the absolute world to her, which was becoming more and more apparent. Somewhere, deep down, she knew there wasn't much chance of them being alive... they could have found her by now. But she also hoped that they'd were still out there, hoping and searching for her just as hard as she was hoping and searching for them. It was difficult to express how much she missed them, though. She wondered if they'd have to get back to school after all this... how old was Tyler, again? Seventeen or eighteen? She must have been nearing eighteen now herself. When he exclaimed that he liked the idea of a movie night, her eyes widened and she found herself staring at him with a rather shocked looking expression, glancing him up and down for a second or so. "Wh-" she was cut off by him, and just kind of nodded slowly to him. "Uh-hu," she murmured quietly before her eyes lit up. "You can do a Scottish accent?! Can you do one now, it's my favourite," she mused lightly.

Tyler couldn't help but chuckle at Regan's confused and surprised look as he explained. When her eyes lit up he was a little appauled, hoping nothing horrible had just happened. "I- can do a Scottish accent." He confirmed with a slow nod, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. "Don't expect it to be perfect, and have fun laughing your head off." Tyler said cheerfully before he started. Well, nope, wait, while he thought of something to say. "So have ya seen Die Hard before? It really is a great movie, I can't wait to watch it together." He poured the best Scottish accent he could muster into the words, looking a little pleased as it actually sounded ... like a Scottish accent. -I'm a little out of practice but that worked beautifully!- he thought

Regan sat up with a happy grin when he agreed to her request. It was a silly sounding ask, but they had nothing better to do, now did they? If he could do silly accents for her to giggle at, then that was what they could do until they were ready to finally go to sleep. She stood up and grabbed an extra blanket, then went to go and sit down on the chair, curling up happily as she watched him figure which voice he was going to use. "I'm ready to laugh then, go on," she mused lively to the boy. She cocked her head as he started to talk, the accent he was putting on getting stronger as he went on. She couldn't help her slight giggle that escaped her, but shook her head, covering her mouth for a moment or two to stop the laughter. "That was good!" She mused happily.

-Practice makes perfect, and I was practicing for years- Tyler thought with a pleased look. At Regan's last comment he pulled off a playful salute. "Thanks lass." Tyler finally managed to say with just about the best Scottish accent someone could have that was not from Scotland. -bingpot!- Tyler thought, then almost confused himself. -What?- he asked himself in his mind, wondering how he could think a word that 1) didn't exist 2) he had never heard before. "Or I could ramble about the land down under.." This time he poured in an Australian accent, shocked that it actually worked. "Okay now I'm too tired to do any more accents." He commented with his normal small southern accent, since that's just where Tyler grew up. Half the reason was just because he was stunned he got most of them, and didn't want to lose his streak.