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( ikr @ImNotCrazyImAFangirl. I saw it there and I was laughing )
( ikr @ImNotCrazyImAFangirl. I saw it there and I was laughing )
"Some guns and heavy guns for emergencies" Flynn said whilst driving
(Yeah trunk.)
Santiago chuckled and shrugged. “Let’s hope it won’t come to that.” He glanced out the window, watching the landscape. He arched a brow when Flynn metoned back up.
After about a forty-five minute drive, they made it to a deserted neighborhood. Rylan got out and motioned towards them to follow as she stepped into a bar. She kept her cap low and made her way towards a barman.
Santiago flipped the hood to his jacket up, letting it cover his hair and eyes partly. He left his laptop in the car and followed behind Rylan into the bar.
They talked for a few minutes, until the barman disappeared in the back. Rylan turned back towards Santiago and Flynn.
"He's going to get her. She should be around here. . . hopefully." She explained.
"When I said back up I meant the guns" She said trying to calm the nerves of Rylan and Santiago
Harlow stepped out a moment later, the ends of her hair still blueish and purple. “Rylan! Hey, how are you? Who are your friends? Do you need something?” She chattered, quickly but quietly.
"Woah, slow down." She laughed, hugging Harlow. "New hair?"
“Yeah, I figured blue and purple would be a little too obvious for someone on the run,” she laughed, returning the hug. “But tell me about you! How have you been? Are these your friends?”
"Good, except for the fact that the Republic tried to execute me. This is Santiago, my, uh. . . friend." She faltered, turning towards the two. "And this is Flynn."
“You hesitated,” she said, before turning to Santiago and Flynn. “Hi! Nice to meet you. I’m Harlow, but you can call me Harley if you want. Do you need help, or is this a social call? I don’t get an awful lot of those anymore.”
Santiago’s eyebrows raised, surprised by the girl’s vibrant hair. He glanced at Rylan, and his jaw clenched at the way she said friend. “It’s nice to meet you,” Santiago said with a smile, his tone holding a Hispanic accent.
She smiled, glad to be with Harlow again, who spoke way too fast for her own good. "Actually, we were wondering if you could help us. We're on the run from Republic soldiers."
"Hey" Flynn said eyeing the new girl up and down narrowing her eyes, she didn't know if she could trust her so she would be careful with her for the moment
“I’m not exactly the best person to come to for help in that situation. After all, I am too. However, you guys can lie low with me for awhile! Just help out around, yeah?” She grinned brightly.
"Yeah, sounds good." Rylan grinned, glancing at Santiago and Flynn. She turned back towards Harlow. "Thanks again, Harley."
"Ha yeah sooo um, how did you 2 meet if I can ask" Flynn said crossing her arms
“Welll, I used to be a Republic soldier. Then I got kicked out and labeled as an outlaw, for undisclosed reasons. And then…” she frowned. “Stuff happened. I met Rylan. Jeez, my memory’s really rusty. Anyways, come around back! Hope you guys can carry everything on you. Or do you have a car? That’d be great. And useful.”
Santiago stayed by Flynn’s side, his hands stuffed into the pockets of his dark jacket. He listened silently and took in the information.
//so
(Its late where I am, so I’m going to bed. Will be on in the morning. Feel free to use Santiago if he is needed.)
//k, sleep well
( night! )
"Yeah, Harley was one of my first friends in the slums. I met her when I was fourteen." Rylan added, looking towards Flynn and Santiago. "We helped each other get food and supplies."
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