Laurel looked up from the lime green chair she was sitting in, the thing looked to be twice her age. “You sure about that?” Laurel asked. Growing up with wealth Laurel was used to nicer things. When she had moved out of her parents home she had downgraded some of the stuff she was used to. Having a more modest life style. Having second hand furniture wasn't something she had experienced unless it was an antique. The last few days she had stayed in more flea bag motels than she ever wanted to again. They hadn't been able to stay in nicer hotels due to them requiring a credit card on file. Hopefully it would be better once they got to Japan.
She looked over to Suko who seemed to be lost in thought staring at the table. The last few days Suko had seemed to be flip flopping emotions. She kept bouncing between being up then down. Laurel was worried about her, the withdraws getting to her. When they were able to get somewhere they could stop running she would have to look into ways to help out. Suko had said no one had beat a fixer addiction but they would find a way. She looked away from Suko when her phone chirped. She picked it up seeing a text message. They had just changed phones so it took her a moment to realize the message was from Walker. The language he used was a little more relaxed than Amelia and she never used emojis. Be there tomorrow, should have turned left at Albuquerque the message said followed by a emoji of a rabbit. “Looks like the siblings will be here tomorrow.” Laurel said, sending back a gif of Elmer Fudd shooting his rifle at the screen.
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