May 26, 2009 12:26
In the Nevada desert, night is fast approaching over the exquisite scenery. Scenery that as soon as darkness falls, has one Winnebago that wasn't there five seconds ago, parked in some brush and a little ways off the road. It's completely loaded down with gear and for the moment has no license plates.
roadtrip,
laini,
black mesa
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"Y'know? I think this is a good point for me to say, you'll need someone on the outside. ... Trust me."
And that sheepish smile stays for a little longer, while everything else of Laini fades out.
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This is Mother's imminent panic attack.
"SIR! open the doors!" And just as Laini's gone...there is the noise of people banging on doors.
"...aw, slag..."
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