laurel lancaster: fun, hot, and kind of a bitch. (suggestively) wrote in invol_rpg, @ 2013-06-16 13:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! narrative, laurel lancaster |
WHO: Laurel Lancaster; mentions of/allusions to Jonas, Devon, Sol, Kaz, Coralie, Ted, Padraig, Seth, Ivan, Remy, Jesse.
WHAT: A plan is finally put into action.
WHEN: Sunday evening.
WHERE: A corner of campus, near Sector X, aka the Lab.
"We'll get the keycards," Laurel said, reaching to tuck a lock of blonde hair behind her ear. They'd already gone over the plan several times; they all had it memorized, but it was so important now that they not fuck up. They'd seen the guns, they knew it was life or death, freedom or permanent imprisonment. "Jonas, Ivan, Jesse, and me. You'll cause a distraction, you'll get us a getaway car. And you..." She hesitated, fingers digging into her palms to keep her hands from shaking. The time had come, and although she was scared -- terrified, even -- Laurel was also thrilled. She hadn't felt this high in months; if they pulled this off, they'd be out. They'd be free. Her eyes locked onto Devon's. "You'll find whatever's powering that fucking forcefield, honey." |