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(Did we ever decide how old Lily was?)
"Because she has no reason to be," Spencer replied. "Other than publicity, of course."
He took a left turn, his eye flicking back and forth more and more frequently as they got closer to their destination.
//ummm
Idk
7?
9?
“Let’s hope it stays that way,” Anya murmured, glancing back at Lily before returning her gaze to the road.
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(Maybe 6? That seems about the age we've been doing…)
"Yeah…" Spencer sighed. He glanced over at Anya. "We're not far, now. I think maybe they shouldn't know where HQ is… Blindfolds?"
//kk
“Yeah,” Anya sighed. “Sounds good.” She turned around and explained the situation to the president.
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Once President McCallister and Lily were blindfolded, Spencer turned onto the road that would lead them to headquarters.
"Almost there. Just a few more minutes," he muttered to himself.
//who’s Broden
“I’m going to eat so much chocolate if we get there,” Anya muttered, rubbing her thumb against her ring finger.
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(Frick, that's the king from the other RP…)
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(Ugh, I have way too many characters…)
Spencer glanced at her and chuckled. "Really? I didn't peg you as the type to even think about junk food."
//lol no worries
I have the same problem
“I think about junk food when I’ve been on the run for over a week,” Anya said, turning to face him. “Which is definetly not a new record… I think my longest was a year? I don’t know, something about this just felt like it’s been my life since forever.”
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"Got it. So, if I brought you a bouquet of chocolate roses, would you be pleasantly surprised?" Spencer asked, only half-joking.
Anya gave the question a moment of thought before softly answering, “Yeah, I think I would be,” and smiling hesitantly.
//wow my punctuation was great
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(It was, actually!)
Spencer grinned, keeping his eye on the road. "Good to know," he said softly.
Anya glanced back at the first family. She felt kinda guilty about blindfolding them, but she knew it was necessary. The base’s location needed to be protected.
Not really realizing she’d said it out loud, Anya murmured, “I can’t wait to sleep in my own bed again.”
//wait was i supposed to do that
Did we do that already
Aaahhhhhh I’m sorry I’m very much confused
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(I mean… I kinda assumed we did? But that's fine, unless you want to change it.)
//nah I’ll change it sorry bout that
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(Ah, okay.
I have so many notifications…)
Spencer glanced at Anya out of the corner of his eye and smiled softly.
"Me neither," he sighed, turning his attention back on the road.
//ahh i hate it when that happens
Then again, I get anxious when I don’t have any, soooo
;P
“Also, this wig is driving me crazy,” Anya added, tapping her fingers on the armrest. “It’ll be great to get it in-glued from my head.”
//tbh i had no idea what motion she was going to do so if that looks wierd to you I’ll change it
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(Lol. Yeah, cause then it feels like people are avoiding you…)
"Right?" Spencer chuckled. "And the contacts. Ugh…"
//eXACTLY
“Soo itchy,” Anya agreed. “I wonder if we’ll ever get paired up again. It would be nice if we did.”
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Spencer nodded. "I think I would very much enjoy that," he said softly.
“Me, too.” Anya nodded, smiling at him.
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Spencer flashed a quick, bright smile back at Anya before pulling into a parking garage. He had to show the man at the gate his real ID so they would let him in, and then he parked near a door.
"We're here," he announced.
“And not dead!” Anya said excitedly, quickly adding, “Yet.” She opened the car door and got out, walking around to the backseat door so that she’d be able to guide Lily.
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(How 'bout Lily?)
"Yeah, that's a relief…" Spencer sighed as he climbed out. He opened the door opposite Anya and helped the president step out. Both of their charges were still blindfolded for safety precautions.
//works for me
“Let’s be quick,” Anya urged Lily. “We want to get you to a safe location as fast as we can.” She led Lily to a seemingly flat wall, a nondescript portion of the parking garage. (?) Anya pressed her hand to it, and an outline of her hand glowed in gold.
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(?
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Lol.)
The wall slide to one side, revealing a hallway lined with golden lights. A few people were going about their business and paid no mind to the pair of spies leading President McCallister and his daughter down the hall. They'd seen weirder things happen, most likely.
//XD
Lily was confused, trying to walk on her own and stumbling, but Anya was patient, guiding her with a firm hand. “Almost there,” Anya reassured her.
