Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20131103145155/@comment-25160154-20131213040112

As Kirina saw the mussel poke out the window she instantly went to throw a dart but froze when her other hand was roughly grabbed and forced into turning on the lockpick, overloading the engine and throwing the shooter out of the way. She continued to stare out the window for a moment as they sped out through a freshly made exit and out on to the street past the crashed car.

Only once they were on the road proper did she turn to face he assailant. She followed the length of her arm to where ended in her small dainty hand held within the grip of the drivers large masculine hand and with it the device. Her throat seized up as she realised what was happening. "R-reva, Revan, let go?" She barely managed to mumble, too quiet for him to hear over his adrenalin rush. She twitched and tugged her arm back a little. "Revan, please?" Her face began to turn a shade of pink and the tugged harder. "Revaaaan?"