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The Burned Handler Sep 14 2016, 05:45 PM
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I used to be a handler like you, then I turned into a horse.
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 That was a little disappointing, but then, she had a point. And it wasn't like tonight would be the last time they ever went out. Vegas could wait, this time, he'd seen the city before after all and if he were honest with himself the Strip was about all it had going for it. He let Nadia settle in then closed the door behind her, circling around to his own side.

The coyotes had dispersed, leaving the two of them and the Challenger under the stars. Roderick took one last glance around, asking himself once again how much he would or wouldn't miss all this sand and these stars when he left Kingman in his rearview for good, then got into the driver's seat. The engine continued to hum and there was a pleasant chill sinking through his skin as he buckled in, made a last check to make sure everything was in order, then threw the car in drive and headed for the nearest road.

((Roderick Kanuho continued in Meanwhile))
Edited by The Burned Handler, Sep 15 2016, 10:15 PM.
MurderWeasel getting impatient
 
Hiya, jerk! Please don't post until edits have been completed, as doing so causes confusion/messes up the queue.


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