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Arthur Black was sitting on the couch trying to tune his guitar, but his perpetually-indecisive roommate has decided that this week she is a singer again.

"Come on, Art, I'm a good singer!" Suzy pleads with big eyes and a bigger wave.

"Suze. That is not the thing that worries me, Suze," Arthur says as he sets down his guitar to the side, "The thing that worries me is that this week you want to sing and the next you'll be back to sculpture. Or painting. Or found-object collages. Or interpretive-freaking-dance!"

"Interpretive dance is silly, Art, why would I do that? And anyway, you know you want to try some of the vocals you wrote ♫ for ♫ high ♫ voices! ♫"

That's two things Arthur is not good at refusing: chances to show off and requests from Susanna Blue. The look he gives back, though, is definitely a scowl. Not a smirk at all. "One of these days, you're going to wear out your welcome... with everyone but me. OK, show up to tonight's practice a little after we start, I'll bring the guys around."

"Yay! You're still the best, Art." She really is happy, that hug was only about a third tackle.





Practice comes and goes, and the rest of No Rainbows goes along with Suzy's request. Arthur isn't explicitly in charge, but he's a big personality and the group started out of bluegrass jam sessions he organized, so they're used to following his lead. And her voice is pretty good.

A couple nights later, they are all setting up in the back of an Atlanta restaurant. Suzy's helping Arthur set up the amps while there's still space to move things around near the stage while the other three tune up.

Date: 2014-11-03 06:00 am (UTC)
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Erica stays put, sighing and slumping over the steering wheel. No interesting cars, no interesting people, no nothing.

She keeps an eye out, like he asked, and counts sheep in her head. Wave soon, please, boooored.

Date: 2014-11-05 03:41 am (UTC)
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Yes! Something to do! Erica immediately trots inside. It takes her a couple of minutes of thought to figure out which apartment went with that balcony, but she's eventually at his door. "Clear coast, awesome. Okay, point me at things, we should pack and get going."

Date: 2014-11-05 05:43 am (UTC)
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Erica fetches herself a duffel from the specified location and starts throwing in items. Anything she can find that was on their list, anything she sees she decides is worth taking even if it wasn't. When she's managed to fill up the bag, she grabs it, a sleeping bag and a guitar case. She hefts them, decides it is about at the acceptable weight range of 'as much as I can carry but no more', and kicks another duffel in Arthur's direction.

"I'll take these downstairs. You keep packing, you know where you keep things, I'll start ferrying things to the car."

She heads downstairs. How full is the back of the van? There may be some trunk tetris.

Date: 2014-11-05 06:10 am (UTC)
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(This was not a very good decision on his part.)

In the hallway, two men appear. They may be recognizable from the group of four in the restaurant.

They enter the apartment, pleasantly surprised to find it unlocked and even more pleasantly surprised to find it occupied. "Well, isn't this convenient," the taller one says, almost cheerfully. "Two birds, one stone. We were going to look for you when we finished up here, and you've gone and saved us the trouble."

Date: 2014-11-12 02:32 am (UTC)
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"Why should we tell you?" the man asks, honestly surprised. "You'll be joining her anyway. If we wait long enough, she'll be much better behaved."

The other man looks sour. An observant person might notice a hastily bandaged wrap around his arm. Suzy was not an easy prisoner. "This time, you get the hard part," he tells his friend. "I'm going to go grab their laptops." He heads for the nearest bedroom.

The first man sighs, squares his shoulders, and pulls out what looks like a taser. "You could make this easy," he suggests. "Not struggle. Tell me what you two were planning with your little band."

Date: 2014-11-17 10:45 pm (UTC)
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"You are misusing the power God has given to His faithful. 'Just an album,' indeed. The things you could do with an album like that... You think He gave us this power so we could sing in dingy restaurants? Manipulate people for our own gain? Blasphemy. Who taught you how to invoke His power?"

Date: 2014-11-17 11:18 pm (UTC)
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"Liar! For centuries this power was reserved for His faithful, and now suddenly heretics like yourself 'happen' to find it? No, no, you're doing something, we'll find out what-"

Date: 2014-11-17 11:21 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sing_for_the_tears
-and he'll just have to wait on that, because now he's probably distracted by a large blow to the head.

Erica might not have gotten involved, honestly. She thought about running, just for a second. But she wasn't all that quiet about coming into the room, and if the suited guy had spotted her, she gives herself better odds with Art than without him. So, she grabbed the nearest object (an empty guitar case, as it happens) and slams it over the suited man's head.

Date: 2014-11-17 11:23 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] marrinikari
This move does not, despite Hollywood's many promises, successfully knock the guy out. But it's a large, heavy object, and Erica in a panic opted for 'force over subtlety' so it certainly knocks him over, and the wind out of him. This becomes obvious when he attempts to gasp something out, and manages only a pained wheeze.

Date: 2014-11-18 02:13 am (UTC)
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Erica scrambles. She has a little brother, she knows how to trap someone- she has the guy face down and pinned before she can think too much about it. She plucks the taser from his hand and offers it to Art. "For the other guy," she suggests. "Hurry with the duct tape though? No idea how long I can keep him down." He's a lot bigger than Tommy, that's for sure.

Date: 2014-11-18 02:35 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] marrinikari
From the hallway, sounds can be heard of someone rummaging through Suzy's room.

Date: 2014-11-18 02:43 am (UTC)
marrinikari: (Default)
From: [personal profile] marrinikari
This also fails to helpfully knock the intended victim unconscious. Today is not a good day for Hollywood's sneak attack trustworthiness. But what the taser does do is cause him to fold up on himself, screaming in pain. And in the process, he manages to slam his head quite firmly on Suzy's desk on the way down.

That, as it turns out, is enough to knock him out.
Edited Date: 2014-11-18 02:44 am (UTC)

Date: 2014-11-18 03:34 am (UTC)
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She accepts the tape from him, raises an eyebrow at the pattern but doesn't bother to say anything, and gets to taping. After a moment's thought, she decides to stuff something in the guy's mouth first- she winds up grabbing what looks like a dish towel someone had thrown over a nearby chair. Mouth, meet towel and duct tape, have some bonding time.

"Yeah, point. Thanks." She thinks about the name problem. Well, now's a good time to get used to a new first name if ever there was one. Her fake ID has a fake last name, of course, but she didn't think she could adjust fast enough to a fake first name. But now that she's being hunted by people more motivated, less deterred by large cities, better equipped, and noticeably less friendly than her parents, she'll just- get over it. Somehow. Fake first name it is.

(She's encountered people less friendly than her parents, now there's a horrifying thought all by itself.)

"How about Morgan?" she suggests, rather facetiously. "You'll need some name for me. And you should pick one, too, you probably don't want to introduce yourself to people as-" just in case, just in case, don't say his name, don't say what they're doing or where they're going, "-the same name they know you by, after this."

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