Gunnar Podmore (heymrchickhabit) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-05-22 22:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, belle [ouat], bill weasley |
Who: Belle and Bill
What: An impromptu rescue?
When: Tonight
Where: Near LAX to start
Rating: PG
Status: Complete
If Mum knew what he was doing, she likely would have cuffed him on the broad side of his head. Part of him wanted to listen to the constant logic that his mother had instilled in him as he grew up. But the other part of him that knew it would be wrong to do nothing won over, and he left his apartment the moment she told him where she was, the bird with no name. Assuming, of course, this was even a bird at all.
Hiding in the trees, she'd said, and Bill scrubbed a hand over his face. That wasn't very specific, but he was slowly learning that she wasn't much of one for details. He would have offered to ring someone, but he'd seen her say no to someone else, so that was a no go. LAX was further away than he would have liked, but he went there often as it was his preferred airport to fly out of whenever he was called in for another job.
When he saw the exit to LAX, he wondered if she was even still there, or if she'd decided to take off. As he took the exit, he leaned forward over the large steering wheel of his pickup truck and scoffed. "In the trees," he grumbled. "Bloody hell." There were trees everywhere, and the airport stretched for miles with its tower sketched against the skyline, the turbine engines whirring to life, and planes zooming off into the night with their lights blinking on their wings.
Starting from the West, Bill edged along the tree line with his high beams flipped on, searching for anything that was not foliage.