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 Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 12:59 pm
Arell smirked as he piled in the truck, rolling down the window as he fired it up. The engine letting out a low, dark growl. The briefcase he moved into the back, closing it so she didn't see what was in it. Probably just another thing to go with the sweet tea cans, cigarette packs, ammo boxes, and CDs. A LOT of cds. As well as a hula dancer bobble thing on the dash.
As Arell got it in gear, he pulled out of the alleyway and onto the highway. "So, where ya want me t' drop ya off? Doubt a dentist's gonna be open dis hour." he said.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 1:07 pm
"Funny..." the woman replied, cautiously trying NOT to keep looking back at the gator behind her. "Hospital doesn't work either with the costume and all. Just take me down to West and fifteenth street. The... one with the big old toy store with the bear on the outside of it." she said. She usually had to go by landmarks to figure out how to get somewhere, and she wasn't sure how familiar this guy was with the city. She was new to it herself.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 3:08 pm
"Soun's good. I'll getcha dere." Arell drawled as he started driving down. It had been a while himself. He was stationed here briefly with the Marines before his company got sent out on some missions. Panama, the Middle East, a week in Tunisia before being discharged and sent back to the States. However, it was like he was guided on rails, getting the truck over and gone. He offered her a pack of smokes as he drove.
"Any 'ticular reason ya wanna go to de ol' toy store? Nobody been in dere fer yeahs." Arell asked, curious as he took a right off the main road.
((Exit to Streets))
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