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While they continued cuddling, I paused at an intersection and cleared my throat. "You said you needed a pawn shop, right?"

2015-11-12 09:17:01

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"Mhmm."

2015-11-12 09:17:21

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"I found one."

2015-11-12 09:17:32

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"Good. Pull in." She sat up and grabbed the small bag she brought into the car with her.

2015-11-12 09:19:03

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I turned in the empty intersection and entered the parking lot, stopping the car by the entrance. I leaned back over the seat. "Seriously think they'll let you sell all that off without suspicion?"

2015-11-12 09:20:15

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"It's all real, they won't care."

2015-11-12 09:20:51

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"They might think you stole it."

2015-11-12 09:21:08

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"Trust me, they won't." She got out of the car and went in with the bag.

After about 15 minutes or so later she returned and started to count the money that she received. "......One.....Two.....Three....Five hundred..... Four....Four thousand, one hundred and twenty three dollars we have at our disposal."

2015-11-12 09:26:11

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I gaped. "Jesus effin' Christ." "Language." "/I think it's excused here/."

2015-11-12 09:27:05

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"Like I said, it was all /real./" She put the money back in the bag for safe keeping.

2015-11-12 09:27:42

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"They had that much in the register??"

2015-11-12 09:28:29

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"It's a pawn shop. It's normal."

2015-11-12 09:28:44

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"Well, looks like we won't have to crack into anyone's bank accounts for a while." "Aww, but I already have...." Ren checked their phone. ".....eight hundred dollars! Wow."

2015-11-12 09:29:38

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"Sweet. Now all we really need to focus on is getting there and getting a hotel room."

2015-11-12 09:30:31

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"On it." "Buckle up."

2015-11-12 09:32:10

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"..." /Dammit./ She put her seat belt on.

2015-11-12 09:32:41

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And we were back on the road, but not before I chugged my grape soda. Ren opened the bag of Skittles and started throwing them at the side of my head. "Stop that." "No." I flinched as one bounced next to my eye. "I'm /driving/." "It's a reflex test!" "Those don't work like this."

2015-11-12 09:34:12

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"Ren, don't reck this car. It's worth more than I am."

2015-11-12 09:34:46

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"Aww, but he should be catching them! And no, you're worth way more than any ol' car." "This 'ol' car' is our only form of transport, and do you /really/ want me taking my eyes off the road?" "Mmmaybe."

2015-11-12 09:35:42

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"This car is a 2015 Lambo Estoque. It's worth over two hundred grand. /Please/ don't cause a wreck."

2015-11-12 09:39:37

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"Fiiine." They made a face and slumped in their seat." I let out a breath and drummed my fingers on the steering wheel. I swear, they're like a fidgety child. "If you're that eager for something to do, find something to listen to on the radio." They perked up and dove for the knobs, immediately turning on a country station. "Oh for heaven's sake--" "No. /Anything/ but that."

2015-11-12 09:42:07

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She dug out her ipod and tossed it up front. "Here. Plug it into the auxiliary."

2015-11-12 09:42:55

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They frowned, but plugged it in. Thank God.

2015-11-12 09:43:57

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Immediately, a screamo song started to blast through the speakers. Ivory just relaxed in her position.

2015-11-12 09:46:11

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HOLY-- I only managed to keep from swerving by reaching over and twisting the volume dial down as far as it could go. I checked the mirror. Seculus looked shaken, and somehow his hair had grown curlier. Ren whined "Aww, why'd you have to turn it off!"

2015-11-12 09:47:44