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Eli "Weevil" Navarro ([info]dontcallmeeli) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-07-25 15:36:00

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Entry tags:eli navarro, solvei samuels

who. Weevil and Solvei
what. Trying to fight off angst!demons
when. Today
where. Solvei's


Weevil was thinking about what a mistake it was to get involved as he rode down the street. He was making friends with people who were making him care. He was becoming connected to the point that he had to go check in on Solvei. And Weevil preferred avoiding things like that. Especially with blonds. He seemed to have a soft spot for blonds. Turning a corner, he told himself he wouldn't let any more women, blond or no, into his life.

Still, he drove to Solvei's shop. He'd gone the night before, but she hadn't been around. He'd worried a little, but hadn't known what to do. It didn't seem his place to go after her. Solvei was a big girl who was going through a lot of shit. He wasn't going to smother her. He was just going to see if she was home and if she needed a drink. If he put it like that, it didn't seem so bad.

He parked his bike outside, possibly illegally, and entered the little shop.



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[info]dontcallmeeli
2008-07-25 08:36 pm UTC (link)
The nearest portkey wasn't too far away. Weevil checked over his bike, running a hand over the handle as Solvei locked up. He figured it'd be fine while he was away. If not, he had more locked away in a garage.

"Because I seem like such a good boy, right?" When she was done locking the shop up, he started to walk.

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[info]solvei
2008-07-25 08:54 pm UTC (link)
"Yep. Totally good all the time." They were walking together and she waited a beat before she added, "At being bad of course."

It wasn't that long before they were at the portkey. They both headed through it and after just a second they were in Hong Kong. Where it was busy and night time. She wasn't even sure what time it was but it looked like everything stayed open late here.

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[info]dontcallmeeli
2008-07-25 09:00 pm UTC (link)
The sudden change of scenery was always a little jarring. Weevil hadn't used portkeys much, but he didn't really like the sensation. Being in a new place, though, wasn't quite terrible.

Hong Kong was different. Weevil looked around for a moment, eyes wide. There were lights everywhere. It looked a lot like Times Square at night. "Jesus," Weevil said as he turned a corner and saw brighter lights. "This is... different," he said articulately.

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[info]solvei
2008-07-25 10:49 pm UTC (link)
The more Sol looked around the more wide her eyes got. Yeah, she'd traveled around a bit with Xand but no where that was like this.

"Sake or weapons first?" She asked Weevil as they started to walk around looking at everything. There were lots of shops and people in the street rushing past on bikes, rickshaws, and cars.

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