Myra nodded "yeah, at least I think so. Maybe he has an other flat by now, but I think even then he would try to keep the current one. He likes to have something on his back hand." she sighed. "I'm not gonna lie, Evan is a nice guy really. he is just an absolute failure in well...keeping people from wanting to kill him."
she shrugged. "but maybe we are lucky. he wont turn us down, I'm pretty sure about that"
the train ride was rather short indeed, or at least, it seemed so to Myra. They evaded one of the ticket checkers
once, not that they really needed to, but better safe then sorry.
Myra Stretched herself once the got out of the train, looking at Gabriel with a smile. she seemed a lot more at ease now that she brought a few miles between them and her former 'family'. She knew that they where not out of trouble, but the feeling was better.
"well, I guess we should get to his place right away. maybe we are lucky and he's still sleeping...because otherwise he most likely will be out and about"
Evan
Crunchy
everything hurt. Evan set up in his bed, groaning lowly. Well, thinking back to yesterday, he should consider himself lucky that he could feel anything at all. Ricko's gang luckily did not get a chance to mess him up too badly, since Crunchy, his 'beloved' pet, decidet to come to the rescue and caused enough confusion for him to get out of there alive. Still tho...His face and left leg did not feel too great.
//maybe I should just lay in a lazy day...// he thought, about to just fall back into bed. the shrill ring of his
doorbell however mad him sit up straight, looking at it nervously "sh*t" he hissed. carefully he got on some clothes and made sure Crunchys room was locked for now, before he snuck closer to the door. "who is it?" he asked, sounding obviously a little afraid.
Myra pulled a face when she first could not hear anything but a low growl of something from inside the flat they where standing in front of. "hm...maybe he really is already out and about..." she started disaointed, when she heard him call through the door. "oh! Evan its me, Myra!" there was a small curse, and the clicking of 3 locks, before the door opened. In front of them stood a lanky, pale guy with red-ish blonde hair, a 5 oclock shadow and quite a few bruises in his face. "Myra? what on Evelon are you doing...." He looked at Gabriel, his face imidiatly looking a lot more nervous. "who's that?"
(hope thats okay
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