we need love, but all we want is danger.
we team up, then switch sides like a record changer
we team up, then switch sides like a record changer
"Get the fuck up." Mara snarls. Ezra might be all about the soft approach, what with his wine and pretty looks, but there is absolutely no time for this. Stomping over, you aim a kick for one of Sam's legs. "Only the kids get to cry in the corner." She adds in a voice that's probably meant to be kind, but comes out just as dark.
"Listen, they've never been able to come in before unless we open a door. So password or no, we all just fucking sit tight. If we've done our jobs in prepping this place, the worst they can do is just bang around outside." There's a pregnant pause after having said this. A right? that Mara can't bring herself to say.
Because if the answer is no, with both the A and B teams gone, they're absolutely fucked.
Mara has herself.
"Listen, they've never been able to come in before unless we open a door. So password or no, we all just fucking sit tight. If we've done our jobs in prepping this place, the worst they can do is just bang around outside." There's a pregnant pause after having said this. A right? that Mara can't bring herself to say.
Because if the answer is no, with both the A and B teams gone, they're absolutely fucked.
Mara has herself.
the rumours are terrible and cruel, but, honey most of them are true
