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"No, just people don't do that kind of thing for me, I guess."
"No, just people don't do that kind of thing for me, I guess."
"Okay," Lillian looked back up at him glad he didn't push the subject any further, "Well I guess you have one person that does now."
Darren winked at Lillian, "Lucky me!"
"You going home anytime soon?" Darren added curiously.
Lillian almost deflated, "I mean we all have to go home eventually."
"Right" Darren nodded. "Just wanted to know if you wanted to get a bite to eat someplace or run lines or something like that. I don't have to be home for like 3 more hours."
"We could do both," Lillian suggested, "Go out, eat, and run lines while we're there?"
"Sure!" Darren smiled brightly at the thought of not being bored for the next three hours.
"Great!" Lillian smiled at not having to go home for another three hours, "Do you know any good places to eat?"
"There's a cafe place a few blocks from here?"
"That sounds amazing," Lillian responded, "You have your script on you?"
"Uh…" Darren reached around at his backpack before pulling out a rolled up script. "Yup!"
"Great I have mine, so let's go!" Lillian smiled.
(Are we the only people on?)
(I thought I saw Caelin earlier.)
Darren smiled. "I'll drive!" He led her to his car. A 1997 Challenger. He climbed into the driver's seat and gestured to the passenger seat for her to climb in.
Lillian climbed into the passenger's seat. She buckled up and looked at him.
(And then Lloyd did… something. Idk)
(seemed like a jock car…)
(I'll be right back………………. For real this time!)
(Just waiting for an opportunity to get Lloyd injured tbh)
Rowena walked across the field, leaving for home.
Luena woke from her sleep. [6:00 P.M] Her alarm clock blared. She rubbed sleep from her eyes, getting up and grabbing a black box from under her bed.
She left her house. Luena checked the street. No one was around. She pulled her crescent moon necklace out from where she tucked it into her shirt.
She muttered a spell, and a black vortex opened up, swirling. Luena took one last look around, before entering the portal to her private training ground.
(I'm just killing time here. Making up shit for my character and hope development comes through)
(What if Alek threw Lloyd across a room bc he basically weighs nothing. I torture my children QwQ)
(BACK!)
(Heyo)
(HI!)
(Hey guys)
The pair walked into the Cafe, ordered food and sat down to begin reading their lines.
(That's where we left off, right?)
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