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stilljustandrew) wrote2018-04-08 10:19 pm
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[reverse darkest timeline au: you stay here]
The thing about a road trip is: you need roads.
No one's been maintaining this particular stretch of highway for years, which means there are places where they have to maneuver slowly around pitted and cracked surfaces, around fallen trees, around the abandoned wreckage of less fortunate cars. One such heap looks a little too deliberate, according to Kali, and they go back to detour wide around that one for fear of ambush.
There's an enclave somewhere around here, she says, calls itself Nowhere Special. Human, which doesn't mean friendly; there's every chance the ambush was theirs. Or of some enemy camp looking to take over their territory.
It's late afternoon, somewhere between misty and drizzly, when they pull up to the long-abandoned gas station.
No one's been maintaining this particular stretch of highway for years, which means there are places where they have to maneuver slowly around pitted and cracked surfaces, around fallen trees, around the abandoned wreckage of less fortunate cars. One such heap looks a little too deliberate, according to Kali, and they go back to detour wide around that one for fear of ambush.
There's an enclave somewhere around here, she says, calls itself Nowhere Special. Human, which doesn't mean friendly; there's every chance the ambush was theirs. Or of some enemy camp looking to take over their territory.
It's late afternoon, somewhere between misty and drizzly, when they pull up to the long-abandoned gas station.
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At least he knows how to find the gas station if he goes this way.
"Yeah," he concurs. "Better safe than sorry. Uh, anything in particular stick out about the sound?"
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She rubs her forehead.
"I mean, it sounded like something big moving around out there. Either one big thing or a few human-sized things. And I thought I smelled sulfur." She wrinkles her nose. "But I've been smelling that on and off since we got here."
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"It's weird out here--environmentally, I mean. Even the rain feels like it resents me."
Add sulfur to 'something big,' and you get a whole lot of not good!
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A moment later, she blinks and focuses on him again.
"Are you sure we're going the right way?"
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"I'm sure we're going the wrong way. But I'm hoping whatever you heard will have cleared out in a bit, and then--hn."
Matt pauses to ease around a fissure in the asphalt that's ambitiously pushed up a bevy of reedy grasses.
"Ugh, this is what road trips back home were really missing."
That and mortal danger!
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Then: "No, right, of course. But once we get out of here -- I think we ought to keep going north. See if we can get around this area without getting into any more trouble."
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Kali didn't say anything about looking north next, did she? Was he zoning out again?
Past the fissure, he's able to pick up some speed.
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This stretch of road doesn't afford any immediate north-turning opportunities, but he'll keep his eyes peeled.
A long pause.
"Hey, uh, Nita?"
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What exaaaaactly is the thing we’re looking for?”
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His fingers flutter on the wheel as if they’d like to make an expansive defensive gesture.
“I do kinda smell sulfur, though.”
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"A sword? Remember?"
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(And slows down, to navigate around a tangle of crashed cars.
The creepiest thing about them is there’s no obvious cause of a wreck.)
“It rings a vague bell,” he adds cautiously. “Belonged to an angel? Or hurts angels?”
Or possibly summons angels? Maybe not the angel angle at all, he has no clue.
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She looks out the window and adds, half to herself, "Hell of a thing."
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After a little while, he says, "I think I'm gonna try turning around now."
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"How's Kali gonna find us?"
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"And I bet we can figure out how to deal with whatever you heard. Assuming it's even there anymore."
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"Yeah."
She looks nervous, though.
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A slight smile. "Not even if I overpower it."
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