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savetheearth2014-05-04 05:29 pm
imbibing) wrote in savetheearth2014-05-04 05:29 pm
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Who: Misato Katsuragi and Abby Perkins
When: May 4th, afternoon
What: Misato and Abby hit up the indoor ice skating rink downtown.
Where: Downtown Locke
Warnings: None.
Misato Katsuragi has a sports car. She has thrown more money at this vehicle than she did at anything else she's ever owned in her entire life. There is probably no item in her possession that she's ever had in her entire 23 years that she's ever loved as much as that vehicle.
So naturally, one would think that she'd be careful with it. That she'd obey all traffic regulations, drive the speed limit, and maintain a safe distance between her vehicle and the one in front of her.
Not the case with Misato Katsuragi. She's speeding through town at ten over the speed limit, weaving into one lane, and then into another with the hopes of reaching her destination in reasonable time.
It's six minutes past the arranged meeting time when Misato pulls up to the bus stop where she agreed to meet Abby. The aurburn-haired girl is already standing there when she hitches the passenger side door open.
"Sorry! Get in. Am I real late?"
When: May 4th, afternoon
What: Misato and Abby hit up the indoor ice skating rink downtown.
Where: Downtown Locke
Warnings: None.
Misato Katsuragi has a sports car. She has thrown more money at this vehicle than she did at anything else she's ever owned in her entire life. There is probably no item in her possession that she's ever had in her entire 23 years that she's ever loved as much as that vehicle.
So naturally, one would think that she'd be careful with it. That she'd obey all traffic regulations, drive the speed limit, and maintain a safe distance between her vehicle and the one in front of her.
Not the case with Misato Katsuragi. She's speeding through town at ten over the speed limit, weaving into one lane, and then into another with the hopes of reaching her destination in reasonable time.
It's six minutes past the arranged meeting time when Misato pulls up to the bus stop where she agreed to meet Abby. The aurburn-haired girl is already standing there when she hitches the passenger side door open.
"Sorry! Get in. Am I real late?"
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"Oh?" Misato's interest piques at the mention of an Echo. "A good one, I hope!"
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But anyway! Echoes!
She gave a nod. "I think so! I remembered ice skating with someone but...that's about it though?" That and there was that feeling she knows this person but who were they anyway?
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"Well, I guess that's something. You don't remember who that person is, do you?"
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Probably not but as she hold on to the rail, she could feel herself slipping again! "But until then...! I should probably need to start skating somehow!"
seems like a good place to wrap this up!
Misato flashes a smile at Abby as she pulls her arm away from the rail. She moves one leg forward, then the other, as she begins to glide across the ice.
She glances back at Abby for just one fleeting moment.
"Just keep moving forward, okay?"
Seems good to me!
Slowly, step by step, she extended her arms away from the rail before there was only one hand holding to said rail.
"W-Well, if you say so..." She mumbled before trying to move forward. Will she fall again? Who knows but at least she's trying!