Diner Dash
@sunspctts
“Whoa whoa whoa! Hey wait a minute! My dude slow down!” She holds up both hands in mock surrender. Bobby’s reaction to her emerging from a shadow across the booth from him: TOTALLy justified. She had definitely overshot her destination and that had to be really off putting, feeling a bit guilty she clarifies what just happened. “ Listen I just heard you guys talkin’ about goin’ to Xavier’s school for mutants and wanted to know if i could join y’all going there?? I have a car so we wouldn’t have to hitchhike.”
Reaching a crossed the table she steals one of the fries from Roberto’s plate. “Quality control check- yup thats a french fry. Anyway I felt weird followin’ your friends around so I figured I’d talk to you.” Another fry gone she adds, “ plus its a big car, like a middle seat up front AND in the back. Trunks pretty big too so like theres options. No A/C but the radio works great. Whatcha say?” Shes pitching a car ad at this point and using her best sales techniques like pointing out the rag tag group wouldn’t have to rely on hitchin’ rides and could actually have some music to listen to. “ I got enough money to pay for gas and food for all y’all. But it’s fuckin’ dangerous out there dude, Sentinel Services is a fuckin’ bitch and they don’ care how old you are. Together is better than alone.”















