cormac's notebook. (curagad) wrote in emillion, |
It had happened quickly, before Ridley had the chance to understand just what was going on. The gist she'd caught in the Lux & Livre was giant monster, Tower, evacuations, flan, and nothing of that combination appealed, not when so many people she adored lived within the Tower. But the store wasn't safe, not while they were surrounded by shelves and walls and a roof that could cave in, so she followed Amy's escort out the door, her hand gripping Juliette's.
Not even five minutes had elapsed before their path was cut off by flan, forcing them to stop. The two slid toward them, uncaring that these were weaponless teenagers.
Not good.