Clarice Creed (
noteasytobepink) wrote2012-05-14 09:56 pm
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Wheelsy AU ~ Tire changing
"You know Bill..." Clarice drawled cheerfully. "When you said you wanted to show me the nearest 'city' I thought you meant we'd actually get there." She took her hat off and fanned herself with it, the ballcap doing little to stir the hot, damp air, but at least it was better than glowering.
"And yeah, that really does look like dry rot in the spare there. Never seen it in a tire before but I've seen it in other materials..." She wasn't even sure why they had headed out. A better bar where no one expected him to fix their problems? A place she was suppose to get fitted for a civilian aid uniform? Who knew!
"And yeah, that really does look like dry rot in the spare there. Never seen it in a tire before but I've seen it in other materials..." She wasn't even sure why they had headed out. A better bar where no one expected him to fix their problems? A place she was suppose to get fitted for a civilian aid uniform? Who knew!
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"Unless things are drastically different on your world, a solid colored snake like that with a blunt nose isn't poisonous and isn't likely to bite you so relax Bill. You're safe and all."
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"I know what a Brown snake looks like. Just 'cause they ain't poisonous doesn't mean tanglin' with one is fun."
He also felt the need to defend his cautious approach to all of this.
"I also haven't done any of this before. It ain't that I don't trust you, it's that I've never done it. You could tell me you've been sky divin' a million times, but I'd still baulk at jumpin' out of a plane."
Looking up and down the road again to check for a car that probably wasn't coming, he muttered, "Ain't even been on an airplane before an' you want me t'leap out of one... "
With a resolved sigh he gave in.
"Alright, but I want the walk through one. I don't wanna be blinked anywhere."
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"Doc put me through the scientific method too, it's just..." eh, she shrugged and charged the bigger stick left in her hand. "Sounds different coming from you is all."
And lo, a portal! It opened about six feet in front of Bill after Clarice threw the stick, unraveling into pink light motes and...a perfect view of Bill's kitchen.
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He did feel a bit bad for the whole twenty questions thing, though, and so when she made the portal appear he did his best not to blink or jump.
Looking at it, he even smiled, because he was impressed with her abilities.
"Wow."
Looking at her, he nodded, then faced the portal. He was tempted to stick only his hand through, first, but decided in this case taking a plunge was the only way to do it.
Steeling himself, he stepped through.
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Bill's kitchen was a private place, nobody was going to see them, and frankly she liked his kitchen.
Stepping through was exactly as she promised. A little tingly, but she was well rested, unrushed, and no one was going through at speeds that had to be compensated for.
"So...now what?" she asked softly when the were both through. Because if he was going to freak out it would probably be now?
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The tingling wasn't bad, and suddenly being in his kitchen was pretty surreal.
Looking around, he checked himself and then the room before looking back to her.
"Huh. That was... cool."
Very cool, actually.
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Possibly rejection.
Mutants had been hunted for less.
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Smiling to reassure her, he nodded.
"Yeah, that's pretty amazin'. You were right, nothin' to it, an' now we ain't on the side of the road anymore, so I'm happy."
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...yeah, his opinion was important to her. Incredibly important.
After the hug she stepped back and bounced on her toes. "So, now. We...call a tow truck? Or a cab? Still want to get to town?"
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"Well, I can just call Jeff and have him go out and fetch my truck. He'll toe it here an' I can work on it later. I'm still up for goin' into town if you are. Just gimme a minute to get changed."
Since they were home and all.
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And then, then, she'd have to find reference photos of where they were headed!
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"We could do a fancier place."
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For now blue jeans and his customary plaid shirts would do.
Heading toward his own bedroom, Bill changed out of his wet clothes.
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"C'monnnnn Bill you're taking forever!" She caled laughing when she left her own room. Why not tease?
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"You still gotta get directions anyways, so don't be rushin' me." Buttons done, he straightened out his shirt and tucked it in, giving her a 'so there' look.
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"Alright, it's Sam's Leaning Palmetto, in Charleston. Y'don't wanna pop us in the middle of the place, so somewhere down the street? I think it's on Asher Avenue."
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"Probably somewhere down the street since you don't want me advertising the popping thing."
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Because he didn't feel like walking so much anymore.
"Sounds good to me. There's even a parking lot that's mostly empty after business hours." He figured the more space for landing the better.
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"Parking lot sounds good, still need a picture though. So, off to find a computer?"
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"Computer, yeah. C'mon, you can do the internet thing an' I'll call about my truck." It was for the best he not be in charge of the computer part of this mission.
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"I can dash to the library then? Meet me there?" She could run there easy, it was almost the same distance away as the precinct.
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The library ladies were nice?
And it wasn't hard to get satellite pictures of the nearby town either! Gotta love the internet and Google Earth.
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