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She pursed her lips. "It's.. pretty bad."
He sped up with a nod, his eyes set ahead. "How are we getting out?"
(Porsche)
(Yeet)
He took a breath, following her up, trying his best to keep away from the incoming bullets. "Where are we headed?!"
She watched him leave, feeling a bit breathless as she headed inside, a small grin creeping onto her face.
"Alright," she said softly, following him.
(That works.)
"Alright," she said warmly. "Drive safe."
She smiled at him. "Alright. Fine."
(Sure. How would we start?)
She chuckled nervously, looking down. "I suppose so, huh?"
She sighed, looking up at him. "We'll see."
(Yes?)
She laughed as she unlocked the door, her lips pursed slightly as she turned to him. "If I'm being honest, I don't want you to go."
She sighed, crossing her arms. "Oh boy."
He eventually drifted off, the warmth helping him to fall asleep as his fingers ran subconsciously through her hair.
"I can tell," she teased, raising an eyebrow at him. "It's definitely working."
"Ah, curse these confusing powers," she joked. "What time are we leaving, by the way?"
He shut his eyes, his fingers softly tracing along her spine as he tried to sleep.
