Soapeth!
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Thread Topic: Soapeth!
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His head leaned against the window, part of his black hair ruffled awkwardly. He watched the buildings pass, his right arm still slightly toward the girl due to the handcuffs.
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Valentine continued staring at him, unable to find anything else to do. Her thoughts wandered to earlier that night- how had she let herself become so panicked by someone like him? She tilted her head on one side, trying to find any angle of him that was actually intimidating, and coming up blank.
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He could feel her eyes on him, and turned. His eyes caught hers, and he quickly looked away.
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Valentine tilted her head further, confused by his reaction. This wasn't her intimidation look.. It wasn't meant to make anyone uncomfortable.. She faced forward again, and began playing with her lips and eyes, trying to figure out exactly what face she was making just then.
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He sighed. Finally, the pulled into the police station parking lot.
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Valentine felt the car slowing as they came to the police station. Somehow, she'd always thought she'd die before she ever had to step foot inside another police station. She could still bite off her tongue if she needed to..
She remained silent now, letting her emotionless mask fall back into place, and ready for whatever might happen. -
The driver got out first, going to get the girl. Connor kept his distance from her.
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Valentine sat still in the car, not moving. She was zoning out again, not really thinking about where she was at the moment. Her most prominent thought at the moment was that the boy's father would probably be a bigger nuisance than he was, and she wasn't certain she could deal with that.
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The driver pulled her out of the car slowly and toward the building. Connor and the other officer followed.
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"Hm..." Valentine glared at the ground for a moment, contemplating. Last chance..
(I need to go to sleep. It's 2:00 in the morning. xD Goodnight, Sissi~) -
Night Sunneh. Don't let Jack fondle your boobs.
He held her arms, along with the handcuffs. -
Valentine stared for a long moment, pondering her options. The process of thinking about it didn't last long, and consisted mostly of doing. She ran off in the oppostie direction, hoping to drag the boy with her if she needed to.
Uncle is the only one who can fondle my boobs. >:I -
He frowned, feeling a tug on the handcuffs. "Sorry." He yanked her back.
What about Connor? -
"No." she muttered, pulling harder. Her face stayed blank still, an odd development. Killer mode never stayed on so long.
She tried still to drag him with her, using all of the strength she had developed over years of living as a fugitive. She'd knock him out if she needed to. -
Oh... and no, not Connor, either.
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