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[b][color=black]Time:[/color][/b][color=gray] Morning[/color]
[b][color=black]Location:[/color][/b][color=gray]On the road from OH HQ [/color]
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[b][color=black]Playing on the car radio:[/color][/b] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e8-sMJZTYf0]Overly edgy music[/url]
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Angel glanced at Shay briefly in the mirror as she drove down the road. Was she going to keep saying stuff the whole time? The girl had one too many comments and Angel was unmotivated to address them.  Talking to people sometimes felt like too much work. Still, the one comment about them both being escapees made her think. She wondered if it was possible that escaping was an often thing nowadays. It hadn't seemed to be the case when she was there. Escaping had been near impossible and most of the captive had been devoid of hope. They were both evidence that it [i]did[/i] happen, but just how often? The idea of others escaping and not wanting to go back and fight pissed her off. On top of that, having to think about what she went through made it all the worse.  She gripped the wheel and turned on the radio, switching quickly until the music was loud and obnoxious enough for her. Whether or not Shay liked it was not of huge concern. 

The angry ranting that commenced in her mind, following the previous thoughts, was soon interrupted by Shay's compliment to her car. Normally, she would have probably bullied someone for making such a stupid comment but she knew when Shay said it, she meant it. As far as Angel remembered, anything beat cold concrete. [color=B72B26]"Yeah. Don't drool on it."[/color] She grumbled in reply. 

Angel groaned loudly as her phone started to ring. [color=B72B26]"Oh fuck off."[/color] She snapped. Her tension was almost tangible. She took out her phone a bit aggressively and glanced at the name.  [color=B72B26]"Seriously?"[/color] Angel muttered and began to adjust her mirror.  There was his Sean in the Sean Mobile, off to the rescue unnecessarily. Granted, she was supposed to report to training at this time and as were most hunters during the day time. Angel knew she was in for getting her ear chewed off later but she hadn't expected instant pursuit. Knowing Sean, he'd follow her all day. She began to slow down, pulling to the side of the road as she ordered Shay, [color=B72B26]"Do that invisible thing. "[/color]

She answered the phone finally as she put the car in park, stating simply, [color=B72B26]"yep,"[/color], and hanging up. Angel grabbed her sunglasses and put them on before leaning back in the seat. She didn't bother to lower the music. 
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