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Post by J I N G O on Jul 14, 2010 21:10:27 GMT -5
"Re.lax." Ithaca said, annoyance dripping from her voice. "We're going to the dealership to get another one that looks like yours so we can blow that one up instead." she explained.
WALMART ADVENTURE TIME.
Victorique lead Jagger to her car, and opened the door for the passengers seat for him, and waited until he was all SETTLED IN before making her way around the car and getting in on the drivers side.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 14, 2010 21:14:29 GMT -5
Thorn almost died of happiness. "So what will we do with mine?" he asked. It very well couldn't just sit therein plain sight on the same road his brother traveled every day.
Jagger got into the car, trying to do most of it himself because of his man pride. He really hoped Victorique wouldn't make him get a wheelchair or something ridiculous at Walmart (which doesn't exist in ace attorney). He would probably run into a bunch of shit, but hey, at least his man pride wouldn't be as scarred.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 14, 2010 21:19:32 GMT -5
"I guess we'll have to make it our escape vehicle." Ithaca said, sad she'd have to give up on her pretty sports car.
On the way to the dealers, she dropped Vincenzo off to set up the explosives. (they were in the trunk.)
THEY DROVE TO WALLLLMART♥
Victorique got out of her car and rushed to Jagger's side, opening the door for him so he wouldn't hurt himself getting out. he was just so useless. Like a baby.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 14, 2010 21:22:29 GMT -5
When Vincenzo was out of the car, Thorn jumped into the front seat. He felt like such a winner. He thought about thanking Ithaca for letting him keep his motorcycle, but he ended up saying nothing. he figured it would be a little awkward.
Jagger realized that Victorique must think that he was fairly worthless right now, because his man pride senses were tingling. "I can do it myself." Jagger said, easily getting out of the car even though he was blind.
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Post by J I N G O on Jul 14, 2010 21:26:18 GMT -5
When they got to the MOTORCYCLE DEALERSHIP PLACE, Ithaca got out of her car and waltzed into the place. They had lots of motorcylces. "Get whatever one looks most like yours. We're totaling it anyways so it doesn't have to be exact. Just close."
Victorique frowned. Jagger's man pride senses needed to shut the fuck up so she could take care of her baby. She grabbed Jagger's hand and guided him into the store, thinking about getting him a wheelchair.
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Post by amaterasu on Jul 14, 2010 21:43:42 GMT -5
Thorn skipped into the dealer and looked around. He quickly spotted a newer make of his motorcycle. It wasn't as cool as his own.
His motorcycle was originally a nice red color, but over the years it turned kind of...purple. He figured red would work better than the purple though, so he pointed at that one and called Ithaca over.
Jagger didn't appreciate being guided like a little kid. Victorique hadn't acted like this until after he made the comment about driving and hating having the cloth on. Well, he was too scared to complain right about now. Victorique was really, really scaring him.
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