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"They would be in the back of the bus"
"They would be in the back of the bus"
"yes! sleep!" he mutters fl=ollowing the others to the back of the bus
"We just woke up…" She mumbles
"well, if theres a bed i can read on it and be comfy"
"Umm…"
"There's a fold out bed on the table." He pointed out. "And one can be made of the couch. See how they're constructed…" He went to the back. "Three over here." He calls.
'Five in total.' He says, internally. 'These angels couldn't have materialized a more luxurious trailer?'
Azura shrugs, "I'll sleep on the floor." He sends Alexois a wink, humming a little before walking around the camper. He was hungry. "Where's the food?"
"Just be greatful"
Victoria heard the angel in her dream. She gets up, rubs her eyes, and slowly trudges to the bus.
"Front is where it's at." Baal points to the fridge and pantry through the curtain. "And I'LL sleep on the front seat." He calls.
"Im going to take pillows, i can seep on the floor" he muttered looking around
"Goddamn." Baal articulated. He walks over to the wheels. Next he plugs in the keys. "Now, to Chicago, Illinois. He yells, as the behemoth roars to life, it's engine turning over.
Kris takes the couch.
Alexois steals some pillows and blankets, he walks over to the corner after grabbing some chips
Kris shivers.
Azra leans back on the couch, humming absently to himself. He runs a hand through his hair.
Baal grabs a beer, and swallow it, can and all. He feels a smsll but stable flow of strength flowing.
Kris was sitting next to Azra, and looks at him. "What sin are you…?"
He winks at her, "What do you think, gorgeous?" He purrs teasingly.
Kris rolls her eyes ever so slightly. "Lust. Of course." She looks at him, her eyes shifting colors, to Envy green.
"Ah~ Envy." He smirks, "This'll be interesting." He chuckles and leans back.
Kris rolls her eyes and tries to hide her smile, as she leans back as well, trying to get comfortable.
Alexios munches on some chips "you would think this would be more ineresting, it just seems like a road trip "
Baal pulls out of the gas station, and onto the freeway, using his phone maps to guide him.
The angels had resurrected him in new clothes, and his jacket didn't match.
He began to devour it.
(It will get interesting, unexpectedly, some time in the future.very soon.)
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