"Aye Falo, no more."
Marcus took out a spliff and started to smoke.
"Smoked away the rest off the day,
Wonder what my mother'd say,
Smoke, that's all you can."
Falo just kept stroking Rachel's hair as she put her arms around him. He started to get sleepy as well.
"Well, I guess I'm about to fall asleep. Good night or whatever, Marcus. No shooting me in my sleep." Falo laughed at the joke and fell asleep.
Tim must've sat there for a few hours, staring out the back window. He ignored most of the conversations that were held during that time. He was wondering what would happen when they got back. Warden's gonna have us jumped for sure. Tim thought. This is the second time, he's defenetly going to step up security. He continued to stroke Victorias' hair.
"N-no...I...just..." Victoria mumbled in her half-slumber.
[sub]Was she dreaming...? Not the same thing...Stuck in limbo again...[/sub]
She snuggled up to Tim, muffling herself in his shirt.
Tim heard Victoria mumble something. She snuggled up to him, which cuaght him by suprise. She must be stuck in that limbo state again. He thought. Maybe this'll help. He bagan to sing a french lulaby, a little thing he picked up in his travels.
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