6:17 PM
"Hmmm....is this really the best you can do when it comes to a residence? Look at this dump! I'm almost positive that's a camera sticking through the ceiling!" "Quiet you. We haven't been in this town that long, and the last thing that I wanna do is attract unneeded attention." he said before tossing his jacket to the corner, assorted change from his pocket falling out in mid flight.
"I know it's not as big as the house in Aur...er...that other place, and the walls aren't padded like the hospital, but it has four walls and a roof...and that's all we need." "Yea...but didn't you like the..." "I SAID THAT'S ALL WE NEED!" "OK...OK...jeez. At least you remembered to turn off everything in the basement. Who knows what would have happened had you forgotten that. I mean...come on..."".....Y....yea... "......Blake?" "......." "OH GODDAMMIT!! OF ALL THE THINGS YOU COULD HAVE ******** UP!! THAT WHOLE SIDE OF THE CITY COULD BE UP IN FLAMES RIGHT NOW!! "Well what the hell do you want me to do!?!?! I actually think certain parts of Auria would actually improve with a series of wacky inventions gone explody!! We're on opposite ends of the country! It's not like I can get there with a snap of my fingers!! " "I don't remember Oregon being on opposte ends of the country...and you used to be able to travel with a snap...Nightcrawler ain't s**t..." "Wait...Auria was in Oregon?!? Dammit! Why the hell did we come to Washington?!?" "SHUT THE HELL UP!! PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!!"After a series of knocks on the opposite side of the wall, and a few minutes of apologising, planning began.
"OK...we can either stay here, and forget that house in Auria exists. Or...we can go back and make sure that I haven't accidentally combusted a quarter of the city." "We might as well go back...wouldn't hurt to pick up some things from the house anyways. Wait...wait...wait...hold on. What about her?" "What about wh...oh ********..." After a quick look down at the ring on his left hand, he hastily pulled open the apartment door and sprinted towards the Jeep he had aquired a few weeks ago.
"We are so dead. We're dead. She's gonna kill us. I know it. We are so ********> Much like a broken record, various mumblings all led to the same conclusion : Blake was screwed. The jeep sped out of the parking lot and back towards a very "Un-looked forward too" neck of the woods.
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