Olivia Jensen is on her way to ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ғᴀsᴛ (sprinted) wrote in remains_rpg, @ 2015-08-12 09:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | # 2018 [08] august, erik caleb roberts, olivia jensen |
Who: Olivia Jensen & Erik Roberts
When: Backdated to last Friday afternoon before the Chestnut Tree opens
Where: Erik's garage
What: Erik fixes Liv's headphones and she tests out his soda pop machine
Warnings: My apparent inability to not start threads during slowatus
There were ways around the scouting ban. Day and her men hadn't explicitly banned her leaving the shelter, so all she'd needed to do was go through the correct avenues for leave -- and it had never crossed her mind to actively sneak out -- and head out in Erik's direction. And if she stopped by a few convenience stores on her way, would it really be a problem? After all, who would know?
It felt so good to run again, even if she was wearing the kind of athletic shoes that were more about fashion than function. (She was paranoid enough about this ruse to think that the guards would recognize the shoes she usually wore on her runs.) The action cleared her head like almost nothing else did. Nothing made her feel as alive as her heart pounding in her chest. Corn nuts got stashed in her pockets, along with some Twix bars and nail polish for the First Family, and then she made her way out to the garage.
Olivia sent Erik a quick text before she pressed the button, mindlessly tapping her toes in her shoes as she waited for him.