[b][color=f26522]Sasha O'Neill[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a99d]Jean Belair[/color][/b]

[color=f26522]''Well I tend to bite down in a good story''[/color] Sasha joked back.

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With a few quick breaths Jean found his calmt once again, Silently he thanked his years of training that gave him the nerves of steel he needed from time to time. It seemed like Vladimir did not recognize him.[color=00a99d]''Alright, buckle up. Ticket is on you if we are caught without a seatbelt''[/color] Jean joked as he trapped in the pedal and shifted his gear from neutral to one. With screeching tires he pulled up, quickly leaving the Streets of NY behind him. Sasha seemed still in shock afer she had seen Vladimir hurt himself, one way or another he had burned himself by just touching the iron panel of the car.

[color=f26522]''are you nuts as well, mister Vladimir? Hurting yourself like that. Even if you are a vampire, or something in that direction, that does not mean it won't hurt'' [/color] She said concerned as she took off her red ribbon once again. The thing was about 6cm wide and was very long so that Sasha was able to tie a butterflyknot in it. She leaned forwards for a bit and grabbed Vladimir's hand. Quickly she wrapped the ribbon around his hand, as a means of some sort of bandage. She really did not have anything else to bandage him with now. It was probably compleatly unnesecairy, but Sasha felt like she should help.[color=f26522]''There''[/color] She said satisfied with her own work. Behind the weel Jean sighed as he turned onto a highway, it would be a long drive towards Montreal this way. 

After a few houres Jean took an exit that said 

'Welcome to the Niagara falls' and drove onto an unhardened forest road. The headlights illuminated the pathway, otherwise it woud be next to inmpossible to see in the pitch black darkness of the night. Sasha had fallen asleep in the backseat and jean as well found it hard to keep his focus. He could not afford to let it slip though, the vampire he was playing taxi driver for was still untrusthworthy to him. Sasha's soft sleeping breathing could be heard within the Mercedes as Jean dimmed the lights. He looked behind him and tried to push Sasha back up, to no avail for she fell back onto the backseat inmediatly.

[color=00a99d]''Really she can be such a kid sometimes''[/color]
He said smiling soft before turning his gaze to vladimir.
[color=00a99d][color=00a99d]''Well, here we are. Thank you for not tearing our troaths out,I recon you will be able to handle yourself for tonigth?'' [/color][/color]

[@BlackPanther]