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[color=skyblue][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning 
[color=skyblue][b]Location:[/b][/color] On the Road
[color=skyblue][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@princess] - Angel, [@FunnyGuy] - Sean
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Shay had to bite down on her tongue as Angel went off on the Operation Humanity soldier. She buried her head against the blanket and struggled not to laugh. This man, this poor man, she thought with glee. Angel and her were going to become the best of friends. Shay couldn’t believe her luck in finding soemone similar to her. However, that glee suddenly faltered; this girl had been kidnapped and traumatized by the devil as well. Her silent laughter paused as she bit her lip. Guilt rose inside of her for a moment, then washed away as the man’s voice signaled the end of the traffic stop. 

Her glee returned again. Now they could find some fucking food and possibly chat more. She could kill for some food right now. Her stomach was growling in such a way as if it hadn’t eaten in a month. She was thankful he’d turned up the music so he hadn’t heard it. She sighed with relief once he was gone and waited for Angel’s signal to return to visibility.  Shay sighed and stretched ehr hands out and loosened her grip on the painting. She wondered if she’d have any muscle left after gripping this goddamn painting for so long.

God, Shay could just kill for one normal fucking day.[/color]