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Lucia listened to the conversation between Alaria and Jay. She was surprised at how well Jay could shoot; she hadn't really expected it. She felt like she had nothing to offer beside these soldiers. All she had was a flame and a flying wood plank.
(Heya Emily, wanna join?)
The first comment of hers made him feel ashamed, though a small bit better after her second, at least knowing she wasn't taking him to her bad side just yet. He placed a hand on the pistol in his pocket, it still comforted him. If he could find a way out, it seemed like a, "Sweet deal," He said. "So.. this Steven, guy. Know any more about him then a name?"
"I know he's a creep, if that's what you mean," Patagonia sneered.
"Yeah, but location, possible obstacles, any other… inhuman feats of strength like your brother pulled?" Alaria was back into soldiering already. She fingered her briefcase, which held inside a high powered snub rifle. Spec-ops standard issue. Her favorite.
"I only know where his office is. He's probably got bodyguards and some shit somewhere, but I've never seen any besides my brother. He's around 400 pounds of muscle, though." Patagonia grimaced at a terrible memory and felt herself get nauseous, her stomach writhing as if something was alive and moving around inside her. "Anyone got a sick bucket?"
400? That didn't equate in Jay's head. That's a big man. He wasn't sure he really wanted to meet this guy, but this was more important than that. He couldn't just let so much chaos and fear rule over everything, which.. Seemed like something a guy like him could say.
Lucia exhaled deeply. This sounded completely insane. "I'll assume it's impeccably guarded. Do you have any idea of a side door or something with laxer security? Or any other way in, for that matter?"
Alaria frowned, "I'll take back what I said earlier. You look like hell. We need to get off, next stop."
Lucia looked over at Patagonia, who looked slightly green. She carefully stood up and went to talk to the driver. "Next stop is in 25 minutes, Pat." she told her friend. "You want anything? I have some medicine in my backpack, or some water?"
"We-we should be able to get in through the coffeeshop next door, I have a friend working there." Patagonia fought back the urge to vomit and accepted a water from Lucia. (we should do a tie in with the roleyplay titled "Roleplay ^-^")
(XD that's interesting)
(yeah ok, what's it about?)
(Basically the same type of world, coincidentally Jay is in it with a similar story. Except for that one is more a slice of life about furry friends in a coffee shop lol)
(basically my character on there, Aspen, who owns the coffeeshop, would help them through into Stephen's office, i'd have to tell everyone there we're doing that and they could participate or continue after a timeskip on that thread so its not too confusing ok this is still realy confusing umm)
(Oh, I didn't think we were actually moving threads, idk about that.)
(We should just leave this here, if you ask me….)
(Let's not confuse anyone.)
(no one is moving threads we're just having Aspen come here and the other thread timeskip to avoid confusion)
(That could be fine.)
(should i go ahead and do that?)
(Yehh)
(timeskip to arrival)
Aspen hummed an Imagine Dragons tune under his breath as he finished putting the sandwiches in the fridge, turning to grab a Turkey Club and carefully locking the front door with a feminine flick of the wrist. He turned off the neon 'open' sign and danced like a white kid across the shoppe to the back door, where his Land Rover sat parked on the other side.
"Pattycakes, I didn't know we were going to see Aspen, why didn't ya warn a guy?" Jay asked as the vehicle came to a stop. He was nervous, Jay hadn't seen Aspen for some time.
Alaria stifled a laugh, her southern seeping in again, "Pattycakes? Did I hear that right? Where'd you pull that one from, Jay?"
She hopped off the bus as it pulled up, helping Patagonia down.
Lucia walked out of the bus slowly, staying behind Patagonia in case she fell over. Once off the bus, she put an arm around Patagonia and led her to a bathroom. "Still feeling nauseous?"
Before Patagonia could reply, she keeled over and vomited into the toilet. "I- Ugh…"
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Seeing a giant army bus thing in his parking lot, Aspen gently shut the door behind him and approached Alaria. "H-hello? Can I help you?"
Alaria turned her gaze to the stranger, "Our friend is in a bit of distress, and we're looking for some guy named Aspen at a coffee shop. Any clue?"