saoirse quinn
she/her
29
october 27
circhester, galar
bisexual
physicist / inventor
head scientist
every night i burn, dream the black crow dream
TAG WITH @lulu
Lulu Flint
uncut [m][open]
POSTED ON Sept 30, 2020 5:17:48 GMT
♫ @virgil
DIAMOND IN THE ROUGH MISSION when the light from the phone flicked on, lulu leaned back and watched him, curiously. however, she gave up on trying to squint at each fine detail on the screen, and fairly comfortable that things would go on without a hitch, as planned. she knew the safe when she saw it. unworried, she didn’t flinch, seeming almost bored. when he retrieved their haul and alerted her, a small smile crossed her lips. “good.” then, at his offer, a husky chuckle could be heard over the waves. “can’t hide skill like ours, hotshot. come on back.” had the guard not been present or woken up, she might’ve urged him to go ahead and break things, but the man knew they were being robbed, and the safe would likely be checked immediately when he was outside of their restraint. she saw no sense in trying to cover up what would be obvious, regardless, with little to no digging on anyone’s behalf. she pushed up to the driver’s seat again, lifting herself up over the center console and then unfurling her legs below the steering wheel. she craned her head to get a good view of the door through a mirror, expecting his blonde head to pop out at any moment. as soon as he found his ass in the seat, they’d be off down the road, with hopefully only time for a short chat on the ride before their dive to the submarine. everything was taken care of. there would be records of nothing, even from the outside camera, which she’d parked at a strategic angle from.
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