[PRP] This Kind of Atmosphere (Sonny & Preacher)

[shibrogane]

"I don't know if I'll repeat," said Sonny. "I wish I did. And... I don't know, if you can get Chief Mercer to let me out, then I'll come help. I can probably make it go faster. But I don't want to get in trouble."

The Semblance of Unity

 

[The Semblance of Unity]

"Welp, ya won't have ta find out, though. 'Cause I'm gon' fix this sigil s**t we brought over. It's m'trash n' I gotta take it out." Preacher grinned and winked at Sonny.

"N' I'll letcha know asap 'bout tha police junk. Ya got m'number right?"

shibrogane

 

[shibrogane]

"I got your number," said Sonny, grinning at Preacher. "And I look forward to spending the rest of our natural lives as friends."

The Semblance of Unity

 

[The Semblance of Unity]

"Got m'number, got m'name. I'll be damn glad when we can get ya out this house without pretendin' you're my cousin named Sermon." Though Preacher had to admit she was fond of the undercover name. She glanced over at Sonny's laptop.

"I guess," she said, kind of reluctantly. "I should letcha get back to yer paper, though."

shibrogane

 

[shibrogane]

"It's not urgent," said Sonny. "You can stay for a while, if you want..."

The Semblance of Unity

but we can wrap and let them do their thing :O

 

[The Semblance of Unity]

"Yeah," Preacher said, scooting her seat closed to Sonny. If Sonny wasn't gonna chase her out, she wasn't going just yet. "Lemme show you this dumb video I took o' Mink. I know 'e's a smart cat, but sometimes..." She pulled out her phone.

shibrogane

fin? ty for rp c: