“I know right?!” Tone of voice and the expression on Parker’s face insinuates that this question has been brewing in her head for quite a while.
“They look too fancy for a place like this so there must be something.”
*she right in the middle of it all.
she flips out of it just in time to punch that asshole off her and make way for running Lil with the extinguisher. “what the hell did you just do?!”
something about time and space slowed. the flame danced in a mesmerizing slow rhythm between two breaths, threatening to blow it off and at the same time, it all happened within a —- BLINK.
the alcohol, the fire rising, Parker getting {…}
the flame danced between them, throwing gold across seth’s grin.
that answer earned her another low laughter — quieter this time. meaner.
“hell, huh?” he murmured. “cute thing about that, sweetheart.. i’ve already been there before.” […]
dragged and losing her balance only to land safely yet only a few steps away from the fire. then chaos followed along, the screams, the panic. for a brief moment, Parker was back in Syria; gunshots everywhere, panic and screaming and {…}