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everyonelives2021-06-15 04:22 pm
moralitypolice) wrote in everyonelives2021-06-15 04:22 pm
Then we get terrified, like children waking in the dark, we don't know where we are.
( Bonnie, bag in hand at her side, holds the door open this time. She sighs, looking wistfully off at Danny, sullen, in the backseat. )
I wish I could make it all better, like I could undo it all, or, go back and prevent it altogether. Too many of us have no parents. No living family.
( She sighs.
From Danny's seat if or when he looks back, Bonnie and Isaac continue their discussion. Scott texts Isaac, so he pulls his phone out, eyes down quickly.
A couple approaches from the south, arm in arm. The guy in glasses leans in whispering something that makes the girl laugh. As they separate to move around Bonnie, everything happens quickly. The brunette girl brandishes a stun gun landing a blow to Isaac's side. Out of the leather jacket, the man reveals what looks to be something dark colored, with a flat bottom. He drops it. From the car, he can see a spell attempted, Bonnie's lips moving but nothing happening. She tries struggling, but the woman whacks her on the back of the back sending her down. The man quickly pulls out a pair of iron handcuffs the woman waves away, not now, and as fast as it happens, a bright yellow taxi pulls up.
Three others, including one dressed as a taxi-driver throw Bonnie and Isaac into the trunk. When everyone is inside the car, the driver puts down a black device on the top of the cab quickly, puts on a pair of leather gloves, climbs inside the cab and speeds off.
Bonnie's bag, and the contents within including her phone lie on the sidewalk next to Isaac's dropped phone.
The driver in Danny's car starts the ignition, this is probably protocol. )
I wish I could make it all better, like I could undo it all, or, go back and prevent it altogether. Too many of us have no parents. No living family.
( She sighs.
From Danny's seat if or when he looks back, Bonnie and Isaac continue their discussion. Scott texts Isaac, so he pulls his phone out, eyes down quickly.
A couple approaches from the south, arm in arm. The guy in glasses leans in whispering something that makes the girl laugh. As they separate to move around Bonnie, everything happens quickly. The brunette girl brandishes a stun gun landing a blow to Isaac's side. Out of the leather jacket, the man reveals what looks to be something dark colored, with a flat bottom. He drops it. From the car, he can see a spell attempted, Bonnie's lips moving but nothing happening. She tries struggling, but the woman whacks her on the back of the back sending her down. The man quickly pulls out a pair of iron handcuffs the woman waves away, not now, and as fast as it happens, a bright yellow taxi pulls up.
Three others, including one dressed as a taxi-driver throw Bonnie and Isaac into the trunk. When everyone is inside the car, the driver puts down a black device on the top of the cab quickly, puts on a pair of leather gloves, climbs inside the cab and speeds off.
Bonnie's bag, and the contents within including her phone lie on the sidewalk next to Isaac's dropped phone.
The driver in Danny's car starts the ignition, this is probably protocol. )
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As he meets her eyes, he's feeling those feelings that usually precede something like that. Bonnie is very much his type. But now is not the time or the place, and he's trying to be better at not shooting his shot by shooting himself in the foot.]
Yeah. I guess it does.
[He doesn't pull back though.]
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( Look at her, Isaac. )
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What I deserve isn't always what I get.
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( She's now just a glorifying hand-holder, so she pulls back. The food comes and it's everything she needed, including the four refills of coffee. )
What's next? We keep moving?
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[His eyes scan the windows and he stops when he spots something in the parking lot. Then he smirks.]
How are you on a motorcycle?
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( And she has no experience, but is she thinking what he's thinking? It's parked, just asking to be taken. )
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Are you comfortable riding on one?
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( She's in. )
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It's not the fastest - it's been a while since he's had to steal a ride - but he manages to do it quickly enough (13) and the motorcycle revs to life.
He grins back at her, before sliding one leg over the seat.]
Hop on.
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Where to?
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[That will at least keep them in contact with William if nothing else.]
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( If only they had a phone of their own to locate an electronics store. )
We can keep our eyes out. Or, we can ask.
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Yeah. Let's just put a little distance between here and there first.
[Then he revs the motor.]
Hang on.
[And with that, they pull out into the street and stay on the move.]
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But maybe it's also that it's Isaac she's clinging to while they ride down the highway. )