forum One-on-one (@PPT_SupremeMonarchOfTheAntColony)

Started July 06, 2018 by @HawkMan

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"I can, I mean I've already done it once. You don't need to…" He trailed off.

She glanced at him. "Exactly. You did it last time…you don't need to do it again."

He sighed, "If you're sure. But this time please actually be on board with the plan rather than stand back and look like a sad fish while I preach God."

She whipped her head up and stared at him, aghast. "You think I won't follow through?"

"I never said that," He responded quickly, "It's just last time you didn't do us any favours."

She grunted, and grabbed the cereal box, pouring a small amount of Frosties into her bowl.

He poured milk into his bowl and got out a spoon. He started to eat it.

She started to eat too, resting her head on her free hand.

He finished eating quickly and washed up his bowl and spoon.

As soon as she finished, she put her dishes away and went to the living room to gather the supplies.

Drew went to his room to change. "Ready?" He asked when he returned.

"No," she muttered. It looked chilly outside, so she went to her room to grab a sweater, juggling the supplies between hands as she pulled it on.

"Here," He offered to take some stuff from her, his hands outstretched.

"Thanks," she mumbled, handing some of it to him and pulling her sweater on the rest of the way.

"No problem," He said, going to the door, "Let's go."

"You wanna drive today?" she asked.

"Can do," He opened the door and got into the driver's side of the car, shoving the equipment in the back.

She plopped into the passenger's seat with a sigh.

He started the car and slipped his seatbelt on. He began to drive to Oak.

"What do you think we'll be doing, if we get into the mafia?" she asked quietly, watching the landscape bleed past.

"It's the mafia. I assume murder, drugs, business deals. The such," He said, eyes on the road.

She was then silent, until they reached Oak.

"Okay," They arrived outside the house, "How are we going to do this?"

"Um – " Her hands started to shake. "I don't know, this isn't like with miss Sarah – "

He looked at her hands, "Are you sure you can do this?"

She stuffed her hands in her pockets. "I get shaky when I'm nervous, but it's not gonna affect anything."

"Alright," He sighed, "I mean she probably isn't the brightest, cheating on a mafia boss and all, we might be able to convince her that she needs a vaccine."

"That sounds okay."

(I can be missy Tiffany, if you want)

"Right, let's do it." He opened the door and grabbed the things from the back.

(Sounds good)

A loud yell from the house they would be entering made Juliette jump.
"Who're you assholes?"
A woman with short black hair and a curvy body stood in the now open doorway, glaring at the two of them. She was wearing ripped jeans and a tank top.