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"Clara ? Well Clara I'm Jett and those are guys you pist off"
As the speeder roared to life Clara was thrown back into her seat. Even though she'd been expecting it, it still took her by surprise a little. She tried to stay calm as Jett dangerously came close to killing them several times. Her left hand rested gently in her lap but had a strong grip on her sword which she cradled between her thighs. Her right hand had a much more panicked grip on the handle of the door. Her reflexes were screaming at her to get behind the wheel and drive herself.
"Will you be careful!" she screamed at him while he fiddled with his commlink. Her head whipped around to see that he'd just barely missed the pedestrians who chose the wrong time to cross the streets.
"Warm up the engines you little bucket of bolts we need to get the frack off this planet." Clara gave him a stern look hoping he'd get the message and focus on driving. She really didn't want to die today in some stupid speeder chase. "Oh and clean out the spare room....umm we're going to have a company".
"Spare room?" she repeated aloud.
He was taking her with him? Clara guessed it made sense. It wasn't like they were going to just drop her off in the next town over. Their pictures would be all over the news after this little scandal. Nowhere on Eriadu would be safe for her now. Somehow...she was glad. This was her chance. She could leave with him and never return; she'd be safe from the asylum once and for all.
"Jett....are you sure? You don't even know me..."
As the speeder roared to life Clara was thrown back into her seat. Even though she'd been expecting it, it still took her by surprise a little. She tried to stay calm as Jett dangerously came close to killing them several times. Her left hand rested gently in her lap but had a strong grip on her sword which she cradled between her thighs. Her right hand had a much more panicked grip on the handle of the door. Her reflexes were screaming at her to get behind the wheel and drive herself.
"Will you be careful!" she screamed at him while he fiddled with his commlink. Her head whipped around to see that he'd just barely missed the pedestrians who chose the wrong time to cross the streets.
"Warm up the engines you little bucket of bolts we need to get the frack off this planet." Clara gave him a stern look hoping he'd get the message and focus on driving. She really didn't want to die today in some stupid speeder chase. "Oh and clean out the spare room....umm we're going to have a company".
"Spare room?" she repeated aloud.
He was taking her with him? Clara guessed it made sense. It wasn't like they were going to just drop her off in the next town over. Their pictures would be all over the news after this little scandal. Nowhere on Eriadu would be safe for her now. Somehow...she was glad. This was her chance. She could leave with him and never return; she'd be safe from the asylum once and for all.
"Jett....are you sure? You don't even know me..."