The Manly Thread

[Verdauga]

Oh, it's that bad?

*Gabs Lass and tosses her into the limo.*

SORRY GUYS BUT IT'S AN EMERGENCY EVAC SITUATION GOTTA GO BYYYEEE!!!

*Roars off.*

*. . . . As much as a 1931 Rolls can, anyway.*

[lass of something much]

*screams*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*is in the car already* Yeah! About time we actually went somewhere.

[lass of something much]

*jumps out the window *

[Verdauga]

*As the windows are not only up, but on a hand-crank, Lass headbutts the window.*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*hugs Lass* It's alright. No need to freak out.

[lass of something much]

*is struggling madly*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*continues hugging Lass*

[lass of something much]

*is trying to break free*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*is still hugging Lass, an eyebrow raised at her futile efforts*

[lass of something much]

*is biting, scratching, and wriggling*

[shisteer of nothing much]

*chuckles* You're feisty today, sister.

[Verdauga]

*Glances around.*
Where's the stranger, Lass?

[shisteer of nothing much]

I think he got left behind.

[lass of something much]

*opens the door still trying to escape*