Fifteenth (Post for Soul)

Aug 31, 2009 01:59

[A car.

What in the world was she doing in a car? Maka was just a little uncomfortable with waking up where she didn't fall asleep, once in her life was more than enough.

Nevertheless, here she was, in a car, sitting next to a snoring Soul and--

Okay, nevermind what she was doing here, what was Soul doing here? She was pretty sure neither of them had driver's licenses, save for Soul's motorcycle. But that wasn't really important now, what she needed to do was figure out where she was. Again.

She messed with the door handle, and the locks, and rammed her side against the door, and nothing happened at all. So she instead turned her attention to Soul, gently trying to shake him into consciousness.]

Soul? I think we're stuck in here.

soul, someone's getting chopped for this, we may run out of oxygen, wtf is going on

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