Melody watched Brian as he leant in and talked to the other guy, rubbing her hands together in front of the vent to warm them once the air started to reach a temperature capable of warming. As she sat there she wondered about the woman who'd died, shot in front of her own home. Who was she? What did she do? Why did someone shoot her? Did she know it was going to happen? What went through her mind as she stood there an breathed her last breath? She was so lost in thought she jumped when Brian climbed into the driver's seat and shut the door.
"Going to get gas," she answered, realising as she said it he already knew that part. She grinned and angled her head giving him an innocent look. "You mean you've never come across someone walking eight blocks to buy gas at 3am before?" Glancing at her watch she gave a lop-sided grin. "Or 4 o'clock."
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Re: Lost Sleep
Date: 2016-01-19 02:36 am (UTC)"Going to get gas," she answered, realising as she said it he already knew that part. She grinned and angled her head giving him an innocent look. "You mean you've never come across someone walking eight blocks to buy gas at 3am before?" Glancing at her watch she gave a lop-sided grin. "Or 4 o'clock."