"Just the suburbs," she agrees. "It's not the same, y'know?"
Making it safely to her destination is always a win in Erica's book. She pulls in as slowly as possible, but is careful not to just- slow. She's turning her head to look like she's just lost, just looking for the correct house- nothing to see here, nope, she's not acting suspiciously. (If someone calls the police on them for "loitering" or "casing the neighberhood" she is so screwed.)
Finally they get to the lot, and she she pulls in and parks. Very, very carefully. "You okay? What now?"
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Date: 2014-10-28 05:31 am (UTC)Making it safely to her destination is always a win in Erica's book. She pulls in as slowly as possible, but is careful not to just- slow. She's turning her head to look like she's just lost, just looking for the correct house- nothing to see here, nope, she's not acting suspiciously. (If someone calls the police on them for "loitering" or "casing the neighberhood" she is so screwed.)
Finally they get to the lot, and she she pulls in and parks. Very, very carefully. "You okay? What now?"