'' Eh ... it's not like you think!'' Oh really? sarcasm dripped from her voice so heavily it could have been a stream. Then please do explain the gun then. Any normal people would not be packing a gun in a secluded park. This was just idle banter. Helamune knew that there wasn't much she could do. Even if she could bust out of the carriage, getting the girl out while she was unconscious was impossible. The two would be after her in seconds. Her anger was not because of the man that had barreled into the carriage, but at the black man that was already in the carriage. At least the man had tried to explain himself. Instead, this man had offered her tea with absolutely no hint of explanation. This irked her. In addition of the still pumping adrenaline, her emotions were running high. Wind began blowing inside the carriage as Helamune's emotion continued to brew, growing steadily stronger as the trip prolonged.
As the four exited the carriage, Helamune was plotting. The girl was going to wake up sooner or later and when that happens, she'll bust them bpoth out somehow. For now, she had to wait. Plonking herself onto the floor, she waited, albeit impatiently.
As the four exited the carriage, Helamune was plotting. The girl was going to wake up sooner or later and when that happens, she'll bust them bpoth out somehow. For now, she had to wait. Plonking herself onto the floor, she waited, albeit impatiently.
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