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On the Way to the Airport... - Amy Rose - 11-04-2009 01:29 PM [From Living in the City. Some assumptions. Remedy as needed.] Blank. My mind had been that way since a few minutes ago. And I wouldn't have had it any other way at that point. I wasn't sure what to think of everything that had occurred today and it was too much to lay on me at once for that matter. For a while, I had sat there, trying to make sense of things. But after a while, my head felt like it was spinning. That sure seemed like something that was turning into a routine for me. One I wasn't really fond of. I found myself grimacing at the tight knot fitting itself in my stomach. I was fidgeting every minute or so. I'll bet it was annoying the others, but it was either that or talking someone's ear off and it wouldn't change anything that way anyway. I glanced at Tutley who was driving and Jack who currently rode shotgun. Shadow had long since escaped the confinement of the vehicle, running alongside us as he planned. "How much further, Tutley?" RE: On the Way to the Airport... - Tails - 11-06-2009 11:55 AM (I didn't jump in the car. I'm still at the alley way. Perhaps read the last thing I posted in "Living in the City". I'm following you at a distance, I'm not in the car.) RE: On the Way to the Airport... - Jack-the-Hedgie - 11-07-2009 11:57 AM Jack had barely moved since he got in the car. His eyes were half closed, and his posture was slumped back into his seat, in a somewhat awkward position, due to not wanting to punch holes into the seat of someone else's car with his spines. All this action tuckered the elastic hedgehog out, and left him with a little too much to process in such a short car ride. He let out a yawn, his jaw comically stretching down to his chest before he mutters a soft. "Yeah... I don't exactly fit well in cars." |