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Post by cali on May 6, 2011 1:22:54 GMT -6
She raised an eyebrow as she listened to him, wondering just what he meant by 'higher place' in society. She thought their place was just fine. She liked robbing banks, it was fun, it was exhilarating, it was one of the only ways she could get Cal to have fun. If they didn't have to rob banks, then she was pretty sure Cal would go even more insane.
"What if we want to stay right where we are? We rob banks for a reason, you know."
When he rejected her request to call Cal, she glared at him. She knew exactly what he was doing. He was purposefully separating her from her brother so he wouldn't come rescue her. She crossed her arms over her chest as he tried to justify his reasoning. She shook her head a little as he tried to comfort her with the idea of her brother being taken care of.
"You don't understand. I said I'd meet him at a specific place and time. If I'm not there, he goes ballistic. He goes ballistic, people die, and I don't want anyone to die because of me, so let me call my brother!"
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