But it is not always quiet here. Things go on while we sleep the sleep of soldiers. --- august thrush. werewolf. mechanic.
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been workin' on a place a couple hours up the mountain. little cabin getaway. could stay there a couple days.
"half tempted to invite you out to the lake next time we go, if only t'see how you fare on a campin' trip myself."
something clenches in his heart when she stops speaking, sound cutting out over the tinny speaker of his phone. fuck everything else. he'll be fine if the worst happens to him--but max?
he straddles his bike, key in the ignition. it rumbles to life.
he's off without a second +
he tugs his jeans on, cursing as he hears her his. "are you hurt?" he grabs a dufflebag by the door, keeping the phone pressed to his ear. out the back door he goes, shoving his feet into his boots and throwing on his jacket as quick as he can manage.
"i ain't gonna ask why +
you're out there alone right now," he all but growls, already starting to jog, "i'm ten minutes if i skirt the town, five if i don't give a damn about stoplights and cut through the middle." with the keys in his hand, he knows what he's choosing. "i'm on the way, baby, just +
gus sits up in bed as soon as he hears the shake in her voice. that's--max shouldn't sound like that. max shouldn't be *alone sounding like that.
"where are you, baby," he says, holding the phone to his ear as he gets up, tossing the covers aside and looking for his jeans.
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> naw baby its bill frm the post office
> ricky would skin me if i called him an old fucker
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> omw rn, bill can get fucked