Entry tags:
( semi-open ) they can take my breath
Who: Leanne (
regives) & various
What: Your girl's a fugitive on the run.
When: The first of October and the days following!
Where: All around Olympia.
Warning(s): None... for now.
a.)
b.)
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What: Your girl's a fugitive on the run.
When: The first of October and the days following!
Where: All around Olympia.
Warning(s): None... for now.
a.)
[ A situation going from bad to worse should be relatively familiar to Leanne, but that doesn't save her from the overwhelming amount of surprise that hits her when news of the explosion finally surfaces. She of course experiences concern for who may be close to the blast, and then is immediately taken aback when the announcement that included her name also rings through.
Undoubtedly there's an explanation that needs to be made. But given her wavering trust there's no way for her to turn herself in, especially when she's being accused for a crime she didn't commit.
Though her luck continues to be a distant thing as the podcast is made when she's trying to make herself back to her apartment. Taking the back streets in hopes of avoiding those who are fully prepared to round up those accused without hesitation, she knows a little silver is enough to motivate anybody. So when she's peering around the next corner and makes blatant eye contact with another person she immediately shrinks back. Way to go, girl, hopefully they didn't notice? But if they did... maybe if she acts normal then they could go on their way without there being an unnecessary bump in the road.
Or not. She's a little glad she left the house with better shoes to run in today. ]
b.)
[ So are you trying to help her get from point A to point B without getting noticed? Great, you're a pal, and Leanne's got the greatest idea known to man: by acting like your terribly non-suspicious girlfriend! With an oversize jacket on her shoulders with the hood pulled up on top of her head she's pretty much the definition of ominous. And while she wouldn't say that she is some sort of award winning actress she does at least try to make the plan of her pretending to be your sick significant other work somehow.
Leanne keeps a hand firmly around the other person's arm. Holding onto them tightly as a heavy weight of anxiety rests on her shoulders. ]
I'm kinda surprised that this is working. [ Oh! Someone's looking, she pretends to cough. ] But I'm glad... sorry for dragging you into this.
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[ But he does let her keep his hand trapped for the moment. He can't exactly sit up to look for the dragon, but he cranes his neck, trying for a glimpse of it through the trees. He should at least be able to see the tree tops moving if it makes another pass, right?
A second later, the loud screech of some animal, terrified and horrible, and abruptly cutting off, makes it very apparent where the dragon's gone. ]
Ah. [ Well. That crunching sound is probably bone, isn't it...? ] Seems like it found easier prey.
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She then glances down, hands on either side of his head. ]
So that means it's distracted and we should move. [ And get out of this scandalous position... why did you pull me into this ya know I'm nasty. But Leanne is leaving the safety of the log and offering him her hand. ]
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He spends a moment brushing dirt and leaves off his clothing as he scans the skies, but it does seem like it's occupied for the moment. And, hopefully, doesn't have any friends. ]
Running [ because that's what it is ] sounds like a great plan. After you!
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After you. [ It's the last attempt at a joke before she's grabbing for his hand again and taking off, this time intent on getting away. ] Quick question [ huff ] but how much do you weigh?
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Er. Not that much? [ This is definitely Cain trailing after Leanne because he's being pulled along, but he keeps pace with cheerful determination, letting her keep his hand clasped as he ducks branches and tries not to trip over any roots. ] Why?
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Honestly speaking, Leanne almost can't tell if the words that come out of her mouth are genuine or another sly joke, but considering what she's done already in spurts of determination just about anything can happen; perhaps that's why it's accompanied by such a wide smile. ] In case I need to carry you.
[ Literally. ]
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[ They're fleeing fast enough, aren't they? No need for Leanne to sweep him off his feet — or drag him along like a sack of potatoes, as seems more likely with their relative heights and weights.
Just to be sure, Cain quickens his pace a little. No need to be carried here! ]