[the few minutes it takes to get to the gas station and not rip heine's neck out are very long minutes. but jennifer makes it, forces herself to chew on the inside of her cheek instead. she's like a god, for christ's sake. she can handle this.
the only problem is she can only handle so much. as soon as their car so much as touches the driveway of the gas station, she nearly speeds into the pumps. she pulls the emergency break up and turns, tires screeching into the pavement before an abrupt and bumpy stop.
she leaves the keys and her wallet in the car- doesn't so much as look at heine, when she rushes into the station. whoever is inside is completely and utterly fucked, by this point.]
omf im back from outer space
the only problem is she can only handle so much. as soon as their car so much as touches the driveway of the gas station, she nearly speeds into the pumps. she pulls the emergency break up and turns, tires screeching into the pavement before an abrupt and bumpy stop.
she leaves the keys and her wallet in the car- doesn't so much as look at heine, when she rushes into the station. whoever is inside is completely and utterly fucked, by this point.]