BoJack And His Wife

Nine

"I'll take you to your house, and I'll drop you off."

Bojack gave a rasped, contorted cough."What is this, grade school?"

"I'm serious. Maybe it wasn't a good idea for me to stumble over to you, but it was clear that you needed help, and remember how many times you tell me that you were just going to wait for one of those 'women' that you texted to come and save you, I still feel like you needed help."

"Well, yes, obviously. Although I don't think that getting caught up into some sort of crime that I didn't commit with a woman that's very clearly on the edge of some sort of detrimental issue was necessarily the request that I had in mind."

You readjusted your arms up against the side of Bojack's shoulders, and kept your eyes turned over through the blurriness of the front of the street in front of you as you begin to continue to trip your way forward. Your arms wrapped up around the brony of his own shoulders as you heard the way that he was letting out his uneven breath, tripping up against the side of his feet as he continued to try his best to follow you even in the middle of his drunken detached state at list as much as he was able to. You could hear the way that the policeman and their voices were beginning to raise it further as they began to call and just around up against one other, could hear the way that there was a jolting of the metal beside one another as they did so, the way that they were clearly beginning to collect themselves well enough that they are beginning to get the general idea that they had to follow the two of you, and to some degree they were certainly going to be aware that they were going to chase you and if all the both of you down the street. You kept your eyes closed, readjusted your shoulders as you kept your eyes turned forward with as much of a focus as you were able to, and although it was difficult to focus through the blurring of your own eyes of what must have been some sort of duck of wet of reneath your expression, you kept your body increased and turned forward, and your head gripped up against the side of Bojack as you gave in a quick abruptive insistent breath beside him as you continue to make your way forward and upright in overthrew the street. Bojang's ears were lowered and it was clear that his voice was slurring and that he was finding it difficult to be able to find the energy of following you but he continued to trip over against his feet as he did so nonetheless, his eyes turning above towards you every now and then, though mostly they just seem to drunken, hopeless, pathetic but in an oddly endearing way, and the more the you force them both of you forward, the slightly more stronger that you felt.

"where do you live? I'll make sure that I can drop you off over there and then, I'll be sure to make it clear that you had nothing to do with this."

"They're literally seeing me run away with you with the gun. I may be drunk but I get the general idea that I'm not exactly standing on decent territory right now in terms of being able to stand up for myself or of any kind of dignity of innocence."

You're one hand gripped up against the side of the gun, keeping your eyes turn forward without responding as you continue to trip up against the side of your feet as you begin to force your way forward and upright over through the front of the street surrounding up against you, still blinking over through the blurriness of your eyes as much as you were able to as you continue to rush away over through the front of the gloriness or you could just barely focus as you continue to rush yourself forward. The more that the both of you forced, even in the disorientation in the disgruntlement of the weakness of your body's forward the more that you felt a certain kind of at the very last endurance or acceptance between the both of you, and the fact that there is nothing else that you can do except it continue to rush forward as much as you're able to with the sense of survival for the both of you. Your hand raised up aside the golden gun, caressing and guiding up against it and then went back over to the side of the middle part of the controls again, head tilted as you continue to let out a slight disgruntled breath as you heard the way that the continue to call against another I see seemed as if they are readjusting to quickly find and to follow over between the both of you.