Isaac: To the future!
Miriam: The future!
Isaac: But before that…
They both take the helmet from the sidecar and put them on
Miriam: Safety first!
Isaac take the steer while Miriam sits behind him. Isaac hands a spare helmet at Misty
Isaac: Are you coming?
Misty freezes. Looks back at the house.
“Yeah. I’m coming.”
“I’m an adult now so …”
Miriam: Hm? Aren’t you a child? It’s okay to be a child.
Isaac: But being adult is fun! The police scold you more often than when you are a child, though.
“My card kind of made me skip that part.”
“I think I’m twenty-one now. Phyiscally at least.”
She smiles a bit. It’s just a small smile but it is breathtaking. These guys might start to realize why she wants to turn it off.
She gets in the car and somehow makes that innocent thing very seductive.
Isaac stares at Misty that slides into the sidecar like someone slides to a bed
Miriam: Isaac? Isaac!
Isaac: Hm? Oh yeah!
Miriam pouts
Miriam: We should really help her.
The motorcycle drives off into the town
Misty stays silent throughout the ride. She had tied her hair into a ponytail. Mostly to keep the wind from effecting it, but it only augments the beauty of her face.
Misty narrows her eyes and starts to shrink into her seat. It is a strange combination of dominant and dormant.
Isaac stares at Misty from the rear mirror. His tone, unlike before, is very serious
Isaac: This is it. Tonight’s plan is very important, so you should listen carefully.
Miriam jumps off and takes off her helmet. She looks serious as well
Isaac: Misty. You are here as an adult for now.
Miriam nods
Isaac: So go in there and seduce everyone
Isaac: This is a gang hideout, see! We want to steal their money.
Miriam: Yup, yup! We want to do some good, so you just need to go there and seduce everyone.
Misty pales.
A gang hideout!?
You want me to seduce a GANG HIDE OUT!!???
I checked my card, all I have is beauty and healing, that’s it! And the healing is only minor!
Isaac: It will be fine! Everyone will love you so much they won’t notice us sneaking in like professional.
Miriam: We are professional thief! Master of sneaking! Besides, we have costumes, so nothing can go wrong.
Misty gives out a long, drawn out sigh. It is probably the most beautiful sigh in the world.
Fine. But if I die, I am haunting the shit out of you.
She promptly gets out and walks into the shady bar.
