[ On instinct, he reaches up, one of his hands coming to cover hers on his shoulder. (It's too sappy a gesture, probably, but he doesn't much care. She could bite his hands off, but that'd leave them both in the shitter, and he's fairly certain he can take whatever she chooses to dish out in her current condition.) ]
No one else in the car with us.
[ It'd been a hassle getting her downstairs and into the car — it wasn't every day that the people in the block saw a known troublemaker carrying a bloody and battered body down into the garage (they'd never seen that sight before, actually, he'd never been that brazen). He's lucky, he assumes, that they got out of the city before the cops could catch up. It wasn't like they'd believe he hadn't fucked the girl up himself. ]
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[ On instinct, he reaches up, one of his hands coming to cover hers on his shoulder. (It's too sappy a gesture, probably, but he doesn't much care. She could bite his hands off, but that'd leave them both in the shitter, and he's fairly certain he can take whatever she chooses to dish out in her current condition.) ]
No one else in the car with us.
[ It'd been a hassle getting her downstairs and into the car — it wasn't every day that the people in the block saw a known troublemaker carrying a bloody and battered body down into the garage (they'd never seen that sight before, actually, he'd never been that brazen). He's lucky, he assumes, that they got out of the city before the cops could catch up. It wasn't like they'd believe he hadn't fucked the girl up himself. ]
Y' feelin' any better?