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RP
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Lena watches the map and figures where they are, looking up out the windshield, “Alright, turn right!” She says, a large alley to the right of them.
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Geralt turns right, avoiding traffic as he drives like a bat out of hell.
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Lena looks forward and nods, “Okay, take the next right!” She glances back at the others, “By the way, buckle in…don’t want to hang out of a doorway again.” She glares at Jack.
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Jack flopped about loosely, still passed out and knocking into a scared Zani and finally leaning unconsciously on Rose.
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Rose held Jack and Zani inside, sitting on the side where the door is gone. “Sorry Mr. Fluffy, I couldn’t mirror us for some reason,” Rose laughed when Zani flipped out about the arm moving. Rose patted Jack’s head soothingly.
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“Where am I…?” Jack groaned, not moving. “Why am I wearing fishnets…?”
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Rose soothed Jack, “You are in a metal death trap and you were a dancer, don’t worry about it too much.”
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Geralt continues to follow Kika’s directions. Shut up Jack, we don’t have time for any of your nonsense. Rose, you’re probably just worn out. It’s been a really long day.
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“Sounds fun…” Jack mumbled, looking upwards to the open-roofed hovercraft and seeing the night sky.
“Are we outside…?” He asked.
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Lena looks over at Geralt, “Good, good. Pick up speed and turn left now, there’s gonna be a hover train we’re going to beat!” She looks back to Rose, “You should have took a nap with me! I feel great!!”
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Geralt sees some duct tape at his feet, grabs it, and throws it to Rose. Please shut him up and close his wound.
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“Is dog angry?” Jack asked, still delusional and feeble.
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I’m not a dog! Geralt on purposely spins in a direction so Jack would be slammed into his side’s door. I’m a wolf! Get it right! Geralt picks up speed and turns as Kika suggests.
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Rose giggled, “Yeah, sort of,” Looks up as well and smiles as I pet Jack and shush Zani. “Nah, I feel great awake, plus I don’t go to sleep often anyway.”
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Lena pushes a button and the roof starts to close, plugging a cord from her pad to the car, typing on it repeatedly, “Pick up speed, pup!!”
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