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Post by Milk on Aug 10, 2010 11:46:41 GMT -5
"Alrighty, let go get it then," Shawn said and motioned for her to lead the way. "Can I drive?" Shawn was smirking again, mischief consuming his eyes. He wasn't the best of drivers in the world....In fact, he was quite bad.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 11, 2010 11:14:36 GMT -5
Tsura cocked her brow at his eager expression. "I'm not sure, the look on your face right now is a bit unsettling. You have a licence?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 11:33:14 GMT -5
His face fell right after that. "No....I do not," he answered quietly, giving her a dirty look. "Do you?" He looked at her again, smirking hopefully.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 11, 2010 14:36:20 GMT -5
Tsura blinked a few times before laughing. "No. I don't really like cars. Too smelly. So you've never drove a car at all?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 15:21:41 GMT -5
"I have, and I used to have a license....but why bother now?" he answered with a shrug. "So I can drive?!" Shawn looked at her, seeming jittery. "I'm a good driver, I swear," He added with a wink.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 11, 2010 16:17:04 GMT -5
Tsura released his arm and wrapped it around her middle with a frown. "Well...I guess..just don't get me killed, I kind of like my life right now." She mumbled before heading towards Bastians truck again. She approached his camper and hurried to the back. "He keeps the keys under the mat on the floor." She told him before quickly hopping into the passanger seat and buckling her seat belt.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 16:19:34 GMT -5
Shawn got in on the driver's side and was starting the car up before she was buckled. "Alrighty..." he said and pushed on the gas, speeding out of there lickety split. He didn't pay attention to the road for a good two minutes while he fiddled with the radio. "alrighty, some good ol' rock and roll!" He cheered.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 11, 2010 16:49:48 GMT -5
Tsura yelped, gripping the seat belt tight as the truck tossed her around left and right. "Okay, when you said you could drive I thought you meant better than this." She cried out.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 17:05:19 GMT -5
Shawn laughed and finally drove at a reasonable speed. He did go over the speedlimit, but he was otherwise in control of the car. He looked over at her, eyes warm. "I got my license revoked not long after I was turned....wanna guess why?" he asked with a chuckle. "I'm a good driver, I just....like driving fast is all!"
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 8:32:40 GMT -5
Tsura released a sigh of relief and released her death grip on her seat belt. She was calm enough to relax back against the seat. "I' don't know about you but I'd rather not go to jail tonight." She muttered. "So try to keep it close to the speed limit."
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Post by Milk on Aug 12, 2010 11:13:29 GMT -5
"What is this Jail you speak of?" He teased and slowed a bit, scowling. "Stupid human and your fear of jails..." Shawn grew quiet after this, focusing on the rock and roll playing in the background.
They drover for twenty minutes until they reached a morgue on the outskirts of the city. It was closed, of course, but the lights were still on. He parked and got out of the, motioning for Tsura to follow him. When he got to a window, he saw....Oh, he saw a very creepy place to make love.
He walked around until he found the coffin showing room, which wasn't near the lovers. Whistling, he pulled off his shirt and wrapped it around his hand, and then punched into the window. He pulled his arm back and pulled the shirt back on, shaking, and then pulling Tsura back and hiding in the dark to watch and make sure no one came to check it out.
Ten minutes later, he decided it was safe and broke the rest of the window. He looked around for a few minutes before selecting a nice, dark brown coffin...Except when he opened it up it was already occupied. "G-" He covered his mouth, shaking his head in shock. The man inside growled and rolled over.
"Occupied dude. Take the other friggin oak one in the corner..." the other vampire scowled.
"...Why are you sleeping here?" Shawn asked.
"I own this morgue. I mean, I don't make sales or anything, but I pay the bills. Now get your coffin, thief, and get out," he snapped, sitting up and glaring at them. His eyes snapped to Tsura then, eyes wide and mouth agape. "Oh...Doesn't she smell delightful," he purred, beginning to move to get closer to her. Shawn slammed the lid of his coffin down, listening to the vampire grunt in pain.
"C'mon Tsura, lets get one and go," he growled, his mood foul. He could hear the lovers getting louder though, which was...Well, he pitied the vampire in the coffin. He had to listen to it longer...
He finally got a coffin and worked with Tsura to get it out the window. But it didn't fit. So he got her to maneuver with him through the rooms, carefully avoiding the lovers, and going out the front door and sliding it into the truck. Shawn got to the driver's seat once more and sped off, grinning at her. "Thanks!"
((hope none of that was god-modding, just wanted to get the coffin thing done))
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 13:10:26 GMT -5
((naw it's good))
Tsura's eyes widened to the size of saucers at the sight of the two people having sex. She jerked around. "I really wish I could erase my mind right now." She muttered before following Shawn into the morgue.
She watched as he lifted a coffin lid and jerked back with a slight gasp when someone poked they're head out and stared at her; glad when Shawn slammed the lid back shut.
She grumbled a bit while they maneuvered the coffin out the door and back onto the truck.
Jumping into the passenger side she stared at him with an intense frown. "What the hell is up with the way I smell?!" She muttered. "Do I need a damn bath or something?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 12, 2010 13:13:04 GMT -5
Shawn slowed to a stop and parked the truck, but left it running. He unbuckled his seatbelt and in an instant was over her, pinning her against the door. He inhaled her scent and gave her cheek a quick lick, before moving back to the driver's spot and buckling up again. He got back onto the road.
"If anything, bathe less," he answered, his voice deep and hungered.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 12, 2010 13:28:41 GMT -5
Tsura gasped softly as he was suddenly hovering over her. She planted herself as far against the car door as she could while he ran his tounge down her cheek, making her jerk in slight surprise and confusion at the sudden explosion of sexual awareness.
She threw him a glare. "You really have no idea of personal space."
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Post by Milk on Aug 12, 2010 13:30:49 GMT -5
"And you have no concept of what smells good to vampires," he informed her with a slightly irritated look. "Honestly, how do you expect to defend yourself from a hungry bastard like me when you smell all floral and nice?" Shawn's lips lifted into a playful smirk. "And I sleep in a coffin, of course I don't know what personal space is."
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