Lakai used her superior skills to "borrow" a very nice suv when they escaped the tunnels. Lakai was crazy bitshit loco but she had her moments.
She commandeered the front passenger seat, letting Chris drive and the others to squabble over the back seat. Why on gods green earth she was helping him she did not know.
Once they were on the road and moving on, she settled in the seat for a well earned nap. She didnt bother with a seatbelt. Fuck the establishment.
After a few hours she woke up feeling miserably sober. She wasnt having a psychotic episode and she had neither a drink nor any drugs in a while. Being sober sucked balls. "Hey GI Joe. Whats up with the soldier routine? You could always take off to some hidden island or something. Why care about anyone else. No one else is caring about you?" She self conciously scratched her inner elbows and blinked at the light outside. She was still wearing the booty shorts that could pass for panties and a baggy tshirt. The scars from her meltdown months before were a stark reminder on her arms and legs.
She commandeered the front passenger seat, letting Chris drive and the others to squabble over the back seat. Why on gods green earth she was helping him she did not know.
Once they were on the road and moving on, she settled in the seat for a well earned nap. She didnt bother with a seatbelt. Fuck the establishment.
After a few hours she woke up feeling miserably sober. She wasnt having a psychotic episode and she had neither a drink nor any drugs in a while. Being sober sucked balls. "Hey GI Joe. Whats up with the soldier routine? You could always take off to some hidden island or something. Why care about anyone else. No one else is caring about you?" She self conciously scratched her inner elbows and blinked at the light outside. She was still wearing the booty shorts that could pass for panties and a baggy tshirt. The scars from her meltdown months before were a stark reminder on her arms and legs.