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Old October 30th, 2017, 02:54 PM
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Aaron's black corvet screeched up the street a moment later pulling up toward tord sending a wave of water cascading onto the side walk just next to tord, barely missing him. The door swung open with a quick motion. "GET IN" came a cold voice. Aaron sat laid back in his chair while Aspen was in the back with a grumpy expression and a book clutched in her pale hands. She stared at Tord through her bleeding makeup and huffed in anoyance. Aaron gestured to the passenger seat and shut his door again before lighting a cigarette. [ Assuming tord got in ] again than reveed the engine and sped off towards the police station. "You know that Amelia girl? Yeah I got a call two minutes ago" he said with a sigh of anoyance. "She seemed pretty annoyed. And I decided since I'm supposed to pick her up I might as well pick you up too. You have a way with angry people don't you?" he said with a laugh of amusement as he sped down the road. He finally reached the police station and screeched to a stop in his trusty car. Aspen opened th e back door and swung it open, she stared at Amelia for a moment. She gestured for her to come in than shrank back into the car quickly.
Tord had been in shock for the first few moments, it wasn’t exactly every day someone just drove up to him and stopped. Scratch that, it wasn’t exactly normal for him to be pulled into a car by two other people. Hitchhiking worked sometimes, but not very often. As he got into the car, he became aware of Aaron and Aspen, the shock now fading away. As he listened to Aaron, he realized where they were going. “The police station?” He said abruptly. “Call or not, don’t you realize she might be a spy?” He lashed out, his accent thicker than normal, since a bit of anxiety was kicking in. He flinched as Aaron talked about him having a way with angry people, because it just make himself feel even worse. As Amelia got in the car, he silenced himself, “Calm yourself,” he said coldly, glancing back at Amelia for a second, before looking forward again, dead silent. He was unsure of what to say, but he knew that he didn’t want to talk to this new woman right now, rubbing a huge bruise on his hand, keeping his eyes averted to the window.
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