Savannah Moore (so_bewitching) wrote in mysteria_rpg, @ 2009-10-11 17:17:00 |
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Current mood: | pissed off |
Current music: | Pretty Girl - Sugarcult |
Who: Savannah, Drew, Eva, Cleo, Devon(NPC)
When: 1am
Where: The airport in Devil's Lake
What: Savannah makes a bad choice. Luckily she's got people to come to her rescue
I shouldn't be doing this. That's all Savannah was thinking as she rode in the cab with Devon to the Devil's Lake airport. He wouldn't forgive her. Drew. It was all she could think about. His words from the previous night came back to her. "Unless it was 100% premeditated." Well, here it was. She had to. She had no choice. She couldn't risk this.
"Our flight leaves in a half hour. Won't you be glad to get out of this dump?" Devon asked far too cheerily. In his warped mind, it was only a matter of time before he had everything he wanted. Sure Savvy was mad now, but she'd get over it.
"No, I won't. This is my fucking life you're playing with Devon. Don't make me do this," She begged again. Useless, but she had to.
"I told you. I'm in too deep. I need your connections and skill to pull off this job. Then your'e clear. You can go back to middle of goddamn nowhere and be happy." Yep, Devon was way too cheerful.
"You bastard," Savannah glared, trying not to cry. She knew Drew must be worried by now. She had been gone a day and a half and didn't bother to tell him where. She couldn't. She would explain everything when she got back.