Ahhhhh.
Sigh.
Shift.
Comfy. Warm and comfy, soft things on me, fresh air, soft pillow. Nice.
...moving?
Slowly, really slowly, I become aware that I seem to be in a vehicle, and it seems to be moving. Oh, but surely that's all right; obviously I wasn't driving, and I have warm-soft things on me.
He was the first punk ever to set foot on this
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"Good thing you're awake. Now you can keep me awake! Can't really play any games though. Doesn't appear to be any other cars flying about. Or street signs."
And the ocean doesn't leave much for roadkill bingo either. How disappointing.
"Don't try getting out of the car. I don't fancy having to go into the ocean to get you." I smile and wink at her. "We should be there shortly."
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Just with George (why the hell is this pillow named George??), but still. It's well-meant, really.
"Are you INSANE?" Okay, Carolyn, calm down. Besides being rude, it's basically rhetorical.
"Okay, don't answer that. Klaus, I'm glad you decided to leave -" check the backseat. Lucard is there; okay, that's good. For one crack-ass moment, I thought this was some sort of honeymoon. " - with Lucard. I do seem to recall telling you you needed to go back to Vegas with him.
"I do not. However. AT ALL. Recall including myself in this deluxe vacation package." And how that came out without shouting, I will never know.
Maybe drugs ARE good for something.
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