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Charlie ROSE
Location: the street // With: Jameson Combatmebro Shasta L Larstral // Mood: Frightened
Charlie was about to take a seat on his motorcycle when a nasty voice sounded on the street. Damn, I knew it. she thought and bit her lower lip hard. She knew Shasta was not going to let them go so easily. There was the curfew plus if she saw their hands...and there it came, she DID notice. Charlie was frightened out of her mind. She has heard stories of people who were caught after curfew and none of them were good. She wanted to say something but the man, who apparently ran by name Jameson, was faster. He actually provided quite a nice explanation and if they were anywhere else, it would be simply enough. And he was even chivalrous enough to try and protect her from the nasty police officer. But Charlie knew it was not going to be enough.
"Look, officer, I had an accident and we are on our way home. There is really no case here. Could you be so kind and overlook this just this once?" Charlie asked, her voice sounding kind and sweet and most of all, very polite. She was trying to cover how afraid she was. Subconsciously, she squeezed Jameson's hand hard, hoping they could get out of the street as soon as possible. But from the way Shasta was leering at them, her hopes were not very high.
Location: the street // With: Jameson Combatmebro Shasta L Larstral // Mood: Frightened
Charlie was about to take a seat on his motorcycle when a nasty voice sounded on the street. Damn, I knew it. she thought and bit her lower lip hard. She knew Shasta was not going to let them go so easily. There was the curfew plus if she saw their hands...and there it came, she DID notice. Charlie was frightened out of her mind. She has heard stories of people who were caught after curfew and none of them were good. She wanted to say something but the man, who apparently ran by name Jameson, was faster. He actually provided quite a nice explanation and if they were anywhere else, it would be simply enough. And he was even chivalrous enough to try and protect her from the nasty police officer. But Charlie knew it was not going to be enough.
"Look, officer, I had an accident and we are on our way home. There is really no case here. Could you be so kind and overlook this just this once?" Charlie asked, her voice sounding kind and sweet and most of all, very polite. She was trying to cover how afraid she was. Subconsciously, she squeezed Jameson's hand hard, hoping they could get out of the street as soon as possible. But from the way Shasta was leering at them, her hopes were not very high.