@CWTurtleOfFreedom
//thx! Season 4 gets weird huh? I liked the previous ones better
“Phew. That’s good,” Leslie sighed, relieved.
//thx! Season 4 gets weird huh? I liked the previous ones better
“Phew. That’s good,” Leslie sighed, relieved.
(Yeah. I don't really like Robbie. AIDA is weird, too, but I'm not super far into that part.)
"So, have you got a plan?" Spencer asked, starting towards the White House. "Or should we come up with one together?"
//me neither but I’m pretty sure she goes phycotic I mean when has AI not cmon now
“Eyes everywhere,” Anya hissed. “I think we should just see how it goes. I hope I give the president a proper handshake…. and don’t stutter…” she said as Leslie, trying to communicate the ‘wing it’ vibe.
(Yeah, Pinterest has ruined most of it for me.)
Right. I'm so stupid…
Noah hummed in response. "That sounds like a good idea," he agreed with a nod, keeping his eyes on the road.
//same.
“I hope so,” Leslie agreed. “I can’t screw this up.”
"I'm sure you'll do great," Noah assured her. "I just hope I can say the same for myself."
“I’m sure we’ll both do our jobs perfectly,” Leslie said, laying a hand on his arm and trying to be comforting. “Can’t be too hard, right?”
//gtg
(Ah, darn. Okay.)
Spencer flushed slightly at Anya's touch. He cleared his throat.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm– I'm sure we'll both do fine," Noah agreed.
“Perfectly fine,” Leslie, agreed, moving her hand back to her lap. Jeez, he must be paranoid…. I wonder what happened….
Crap, dude. What's your deal? Spencer asked himself.
After a moment of silence, he said as Noah, "How do you think this meeting will go? Like, what's going to happen?"
(AIDA IS CREEPY MAN)
(Lol. Hi, Natasha.)
(Hi)
//SO MUCH RIGHT AGH
“Probably important people,” Leslie speculated. “Lots.”
Noah hummed in response. His eyes flicked up to the rearview mirror, and he saw a black SUV behind them.
"Looks like we're not the only ones with a thing for black vehicles," he murmured.
“Is that bad?” Leslie questioned, but there was more than that behind her eyes. “Do you think?”
"Ah, no. I think it's fine," Noah commented, though he nodded 'yes'. He 'accidentally' turned the wrong way, taking a right instead of a left. "Oh, darn. I went right when I should have taken a left. Ah, well. I'll just have to turn around."
“Oops,” Leslie laughed lightly, but she checked the rear view mirror. The car was still behind them. “Funny. They must’ve done the same.”
Crap.
Now? RIght now? They had to meet the freaking president of the United States in just a few minutes, and they were being tailed.
Noah laughed. "Oh, how funny!" He took another right. If the car continued to stay behind them, he'd have to make evasive maneuvers.
(I gtg for a bit. I'll try to be back soon. Feel free to post while I'm gone, though!)
//kk ttyl
(I'm back!)
//kewl
“Well, let’s just get back on the road,” Leslie said. “I’m sure its an honest mistake.” Anya’s eyes shown through the contacts, though, letting Spencer know that this was potentially bad.
Spencer nodded, silently agreeing with Anya's unspoken theory. He took another right and looked back in the mirror again. The car was still there.
His jaw clenched, both from nerves and frustration. Spencer tapped his fingers against the steering wheel as he brainstormed. How could he lose them, without being potentially dangerous to the civilians around them?
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