~*~Branded RP (Role Play)~*~

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Joshua grabbed her arm, "I'll go first. We don't know what's down here." Jinx rolled her eyes.




Vesta grinned back at Spencer, "See? Guns and dogs. Allll good."
 
Joshua grabbed her arm, "I'll go first. We don't know what's down here." Jinx rolled her eyes.




Vesta grinned back at Spencer, "See? Guns and dogs. Allll good."
Reba shook her head and waited. She glanced back out the door wondering where Juliette had gone

"Yeah, but where are we going to say we are headed?" Spencer asked quietly "We will need a story to tell him, and anyone else we can get a ride with."
 
Joshua headed down slowly, eyes darting. I need to see what's going on.



"Well, we need to get to the nearest civilization at least. And as for a story? I dunno…" she cocked her head, "Should I break down into tears and come up with a sob story?"
 
Joshua headed down slowly, eyes darting. I need to see what's going on.



"Well, we need to get to the nearest civilization at least. And as for a story? I dunno…" she cocked her head, "Should I break down into tears and come up with a sob story?"
Reba followed him

"Maybe something like we are going to a grandmother's house or something like that" Spencer said and shrugged
 
"We can't hitchhike to Grandma's. That won't make sense. Plus we don't even look related. Hmmm…" she bit her lip, "Does it have to be coherent? It could just be tears and a few words that kind of make sense."
 
(Need to think of what's in the basement… This may take a while. Creepy or normal? Choices, choices.)
 
"We can't hitchhike to Grandma's. That won't make sense. Plus we don't even look related. Hmmm…" she bit her lip, "Does it have to be coherent? It could just be tears and a few words that kind of make sense."
Spencer shrugged and leaned back on the side of the truck bed "He might believe one not being able to speak coherently, but not three." He thought a moment "Maybe I am along to protect you two." He grinned
 
Vesta frowned, considering. She made her eyes fill with tears, "My father - h-h-hits me. And m-my - my mother j-just st-st-stands there and doesn't do anything. And my friends c-came with me to help me r-r-run away. P-please don't call anyone. I'm j-just making my w-way to G-Gr-Grandma… How's that?"
 
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Vesta frowned, considering. She made her eyes fill with tears, "My father - h-h-hits me. And m-my - my mother j-just st-st-stands there and doesn't do anything. And my friends c-came with me to help me r-r-run away. P-please don't call anyone. I'm j-just making my w-way to G-Gr-Grandma… How's that?"
Spencer nodded "That should work, so long as we all three keep to the same story"
 
Lark, who had been petting the dog obsessively, looked to the other two kids in the truck with her. A small smile played across her lips. Rapping on the back window of the truck, her fingers were visible in the rear view mirror and would hopefully get the driver's attention. Roll down your window, she mouthed.
 
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