thatguyinthestore
Off to a Better Place
Jesse let out a grunt of annoyance as the police officer approached him, though he reluctantly did put his hands into the air as he was asked. The replica pistol would, in turn, slip on out of his hand and drop onto the floor with a loud CLANK! noise. "It's not a real gun, yo!" Jesse shouted to the man as he slowly turned to face him. Now that he had been caught, he didn't really care whether or not the PokeDigimon things knew. All he had to do was get out of going to jail. "You can look at it! It's made of plastic!" Jesse exclaimed, hoping that they would listen before he was dragged off somewhere.
It was then that some weird... cartoon-man showed up and claimed that the fox thing was his prize, along with his pet penguin of sorts. Jesse just kinda watched the scene play out in silent confusion, including when the woman barged into the area they were all in and told them to leave, and Benedict's subsequent smoke bombing. Deciding to use the smoke and the general confusion to his advantage, Jesse turned on a heel and began sprinting right towards the door, attempting to make an escape! He covered his nose and mouth with the collar of his shirt as he ran, acting as if that would somehow filter out the smoke.
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"Well, it ain't exactly a date! Well I mean... it kind of is, Miss, but it ain't nothin' too serious," He said with a smile, not trying to discourage whoever this lost individual was from looking for answers. He didn't know how to feel here, honestly. He was a married man, and he loved his wife with all his heart. But Lottie was.... there was just something about her he couldn't quite place. He turned to Lottie for confirmation on his words, only to find her... fanning herself nervously again, and her hand dislodged from his. He furrowed his brows yet again, more confused than anything. He kind of glanced her up and down as she threw a nervous giggling fit, concern apparent in his expression. When she pointed towards a random alleyway to have lunch, John stepped in front of her and brought a hand up. Instead of taking his hand into her's again, he instead just gently pushed the pointing finger back down.
"Uhh.... you alright, Lottie? You're acting mighty strange all of a sudden." John asked, concern evident in his voice just as it was in his expression.
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