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— As the blond would grab ahold if his arm; he would look at him; flashing him a goofy smile with small nervous laughter. “ It’s okay. I got you tuff guy. “ He’d mutter under his breath; joking around as he’d press down on the gas and make a break down the alley and onto the main road. Sonu had a lot of smarts; sure at points he was a nervous wreck, but he had the brains. He knew a lot about mechanics and was a police officer in training. He knew the laws, the ins and outs, the rules and regulations.  
                  — Regardless of all of that; he didn’t know how to drive. He was swerving around cars street after street until he’d thrash into the parking lot of saint dympha’s and shout; “ JUMP ! “ before he’d swing open the door of the car and roll out; it took two beats before the car exploded into flames and he would lay on the concrete covered in derbies as several car alarms would go off. 
                 — He just looked up at the night sky; trying to catch his breath before this childish laughter would admit from his body.. pure joy; or adrenaline; who knows.

@MURDERMIND_ 
                 ┈─   Tarun watched curiously, but as the car roared to a start and the wires sparked: He'd jump and grab ahold of Sōnu's arm, pulling him back slightly before he'd get a stupid grin. His eyes seemed to light up as he'd glance to Sōnu before he'd speak quickly and calmly: voice monotonous but, if you searched, hints of excitement and life still hiding. " Saint Dymphna's, the hospital on South Ridge ." He'd state.
                 ┈─   See, Tarun was fresh out of the GLA. He was in desperate search of something fun to do, something to make his name. He wasn't too far gone, wasn't completely separated from his younger self. He wasn't broken beyond repair yet, just desperate to never be hurt again. He was doing exactly what he'd been taught to do: fight for his own survival. His expression and emotions were buried far deeper than plain sight:  begging for someone to save him from the person he was becoming. He was fascinating, both so emotionally dead and so alive; as if there were two different forces in him trying so desperately to fight to control his mind : good and evil, nurture vs nature.

— Sonu would take the pocket knife from Tarun; as he did he’d analyze his facial features; not so much taking in his expression; but more so his hungry eyes were looking for something. Maybe an ounce of faux innocence; maybe an inch of something that Tarun no longer had. He had the perfect stature for it; the perfect face.. Sonu could feel an obsession brewing; and he’d stop it before it got to bad. Regardless he’d zone back in; scooting the seat back to get under the steering wheel. 
                 — “ Well. “ He’d begin. “ Most cars have auto locks these days; the wires to that are under the hood by the battery; you just cut the black and red one. Their positive and negative frequencies. It’s basic mechanics. “ He’d grunt as he’d beat on the plastic under the steering wheel; low and behold multiple closed wires came flying out and he’d grab ahold of two; cutting one blue and one red. “ Once you get inside the steering wheel you want to locate the blue and red wires that connect to the key hole; you cut then and press them together and… “ He’d do just that: the car kicking to a start before he’d tie the wires together at the tip. “We have to make this fast before the battery overheats and the car explodes. Where are we going ? “ 
                 — He looked over to Tarun with lioness hungry eyes. He wanted something; and maybe wanting tk search for it in Seiichi was a ploy for him to search in anyone that came his way. He didn’t like strong independent woman like Silona Grahm. He wanted someone innocent; someone to protect with his life. He was a predator in search of expression of instinct.

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