Sasha prefers to open (carry) wrote in repose, @ 2015-11-10 21:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | *log, reece eos, sasha james |
B&B: Reece and Sasha
Who: Reece Eos and Sasha James
What: Hostage negotiation.
Where: B&B
When: Nowish?
Warnings/Rating: Probably language.
Sasha really had no intention of keeping this stuff. The boot, the belt, and that half-jacket were tucked away in a bag on the passenger seat of her deathtrap car. She hated the cold weather, and so had the heater cranked up as high as it would go, which was still only a slightly warm breeze. The drive to the B&B wasn't long enough for the heater to kick into inferno mode, so Sasha kept herself bundled up in two coats which was helpful if she were trying to hide weapons on her body, and totally not a throwback to having a backup at all times. She was armed, though. As she often was. The small pistol was tucked into her mid-calf boot (no, they weren't as snazzy as the boot she found, but she rather liked them) and there was a switchblade in her coat pocket. Not that she thought she would need it based on the forum conversation. She simply didn't feel complete if there wasn't a weapon on her.
The uptight guy on the forum was fun to mess with, but good grief. WHY would she want to keep one boot? If she wanted to maintain possession of it, she wouldn't have posted. She would have just kept it. The ugly green VW Bug that was easily older than the driver sputtered to a stop in front of the massive house. Sasha grabbed the bag with this Reece guy's stuff in it and braced herself for the chill that was inevitable when she opened the door of the car. The hinges creaked loudly and when the door shut it sounded like the frame was going to fall apart right then. Hopefully this wouldn't take long. After all, they were compromising, so he'd make it easy for her to find him, right? He wouldn't really be running around in socks outside. That would be pretty stupid.