Sara :33
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Thread Topic: Sara :33
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Well I'm back.
He thought over his story as the man left, rubbing his hands together. -
Yo
Adam tapped his foot while sitting in the chair. -
bruh
Felix had a bit of a breakdown of the story. He went over every single detail, needing to make sure that it would be perfect. -
Adam decided he needed yet another glass of water, and went to go get one. This glass had no ice.
Wha -
my headache has yet to go away and imma f--- a b---- up,
Just kidding I'm not that violent. But the headache is still there.
Once he was positive that he wouldn't screw up the story, he relaxed. He'd wait a little longer to get dressed in the outfit that the professional had assigned him. -
My fruit smoothie tastes weird
Adam stayed still as he drank the water. Setting the glass on the table, his foot proceeded to tap. No doubt, he was nervous. -
How so?
Felix only hoped that Adam would have the common sense to ask the cab driver for the court house. Otherwise, he would be screwed. And he didn't want or need that. There was a very small twinge of doubt settled into his stomach, but, for the most part, he was confident. -
Idk it tastes weird
Adam still couldn't find the time, so he sighed, and scrambled around to find a clock SOMEWHERE. -
just
weird
As it edged around six fifty, Felix clothed himself in the special-tailored suit that the man has gotten his hands on so quickly. It was your normal, high-end suit from that time period. -
Yep
Adam found a clock, took a few minutes to read the time, and nodded. He had a suitible fraction of time. He scurried off to the bathroom to brush his golden locks- which he realized he hadn't done in a while. -
That's incredible, really, truly, a piece of art work.
He felt...different in the suit, much different. He felt as though he didn't deserve to wear it, like maybe he was just some criminal. No, stop that. He did what he had to do to liberate the rest. If anything, if he hadn't killed the man, he and many others would have been shot, as well. -
I know
Adam cringed as the brush ripped through his tangled blonde locks. It didn't help much, the brush. His hair still stuck straight up in random places. He sighed, discouraged. -
you go, girl.
He was then led outside by the professional man, and each took turns waving down taxis and whatnot. They let out a woop when one finally stop for them. Now about seventy o' five, Felix was jittery. -
Adam continued to work on his hair, unaware of time or anything. All he knew was pain. Pain, pain, pain.
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Felix watched ahead as the man told the drver the directions. They drove on, heading to the esteemed, critically acclaimed court house. Felix's fingers itched at his forearm.
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