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“Food sounds good,” Alex agreed, following Devon’s example in taking his reaction cue from Bram and Vlad when it came to ‘concerning things Winona announced’. “May, any place in particular you’ve missed?” Maybe they could take some to Henri or something.
He pulled out his phone to see if there was anything promising within walking range of the hotel, which seemed likely based on the size of the town, even if nothing had stood out to him on the drive in.
“No duh they don’t believe you,” Winona said sourly, leaning against the wall with her arms folded over her chest. “Your track record’s shit.”
“Winona,” Alex scolded, though she had certainly used for more colorful swears before- Just usually directed at a stubbed toe or a bad situation, and not a person. “Look for food or something,” he tried, pushing his phone in her direction in the hopes that her love of eating might outweigh her need to be an aggressively temperamental teenager.
She didn’t take it, and nodded at May’s admission.
“I figured,” she told him. “I can handle it.” She and Agni did not have a great relationship, but she could probably convince him that he could trust her with this, since Vlad and Bram so obviously couldn’t be.
She frowned somewhat- Making such a promise would interfere with her plans to leave, which wasn’t ideal. It would have been best if May had agreed to run from the townhouse when she’d asked.
“Whatever is fine with me,” she told Alex with finality, to clarify she had no interest in deciding on food options or whatever else he wanted to distract her with. “Sounds like a bad idea for ‘reality’ to be thinner,” she commented with a frown, trying to imagine a fabric that wasn’t consistently made. Seems like it must have been cheaply made. “They should change that.”
"Win, please, stop suggesting things," Alex asked. The guardians would probably not be pleased to think Winona advocated for getting rid of their doorway.
He pulled out his phone to see if there was anything promising within walking range of the hotel, which seemed likely based on the size of the town, even if nothing had stood out to him on the drive in.
“No duh they don’t believe you,” Winona said sourly, leaning against the wall with her arms folded over her chest. “Your track record’s shit.”
“Winona,” Alex scolded, though she had certainly used for more colorful swears before- Just usually directed at a stubbed toe or a bad situation, and not a person. “Look for food or something,” he tried, pushing his phone in her direction in the hopes that her love of eating might outweigh her need to be an aggressively temperamental teenager.
She didn’t take it, and nodded at May’s admission.
“I figured,” she told him. “I can handle it.” She and Agni did not have a great relationship, but she could probably convince him that he could trust her with this, since Vlad and Bram so obviously couldn’t be.
She frowned somewhat- Making such a promise would interfere with her plans to leave, which wasn’t ideal. It would have been best if May had agreed to run from the townhouse when she’d asked.
“Whatever is fine with me,” she told Alex with finality, to clarify she had no interest in deciding on food options or whatever else he wanted to distract her with. “Sounds like a bad idea for ‘reality’ to be thinner,” she commented with a frown, trying to imagine a fabric that wasn’t consistently made. Seems like it must have been cheaply made. “They should change that.”
"Win, please, stop suggesting things," Alex asked. The guardians would probably not be pleased to think Winona advocated for getting rid of their doorway.