Flynn Richards

“Oh, well you are right it’s not that good.” She smiled despite of her words, at his question she rolled her yes. “Of course it is, you didn’t think I was taking you out just to spend the time, did you?” It was an understandable thought to have, but she was Ella and she usually didn’t do things that didn’t represent a gain on her part. “Well you better get something fancy to wear and get presentable, I got important people to meet that night and I don’t want them to think a hobo is following me around.”

He could see that she'd gotten the joke, and it really wasn't funny when you look at it from the outside, but to the two of them it has so true it had to be laughed at. He drove with a grin on his face "Am i not already presentable?" he glanced from the road to her "Don't worry - i'll borrow something" he chuckled "Is this some type of swanky shindig where there'll be waiters in monkey-suits serving champagne? or will there be masks on everyone and naked women up on poles?" he laughed

He grinned and took the next turn off to San Francisco. He knew what this would mean to her, he'd spend hours with her, watching her marvel at the things that seemed so small and trivial to him. But being a guy who had almost too much freedom, he could never understand what it was like for her. He had no responsibilities he needed to attend to - sure there was the shop, but business was slow and he was replaceable. Even growing up with Max all the responsibility fell to the older brother. Flynn had lived in motels for a long time and made ends meat by thieving and doing other things that he would never tell Rachel about. 

What the fuck?!

I don't give a flying fuck who you are.

"Well i'm glad to see you're in a great mood" he smiled, but not stepping and closer. He'd learnt from Ella what damage people like her could do "Do you need a drink?"

He laughed at her, “Of course El, how stupid of me to think you’d dump me in your pool” he grinned as they drove. It was good to get out of the Circus and be apart of the world. He smiled to himself, thinking of the weekend they were about to have. A thief and a murderer. he laughed to himself “If you think about it, you and i are the start of a really bad joke!” he gave her a sly smile “A Mass Murderer and Thief walk into a bar.” he began, chuckling at the idea. The truth was they were really dangerous, both in their own ways. No one should dare try and hurt Ella. Ever. Flynn wouldn’t be surprised if a few bodies were left after this road trip "So tell me the plan again"

“Exactly.” She agreed about the comment of his lack of common sense to think she’d do something like that. “The start of a really bad joke?” She asked in mid interest not paying much attention to it, but admittedly curious about what he was saying. “And what would be the punch line?” She asked quietly, eyeing him in expect of an answer, at his question she smiled a little. “I told you already, we are visiting a good friend of mine, and I need a companion with your profile to get some souvenirs from the place.” She crossed her arms, the smile turning in to a smirk. “Don’t overthink it too much, tonight we’ll go to a reunion, tomorrow we’ll begin the hunting, meanwhile you can just lay back and relax, trust me on this, I’ve done it millions of times, just make sure to wear something presentable.”

He looked at her with a grin "The punchline. It's not very good. They just drink the whole bar." shrugging, he laughed a little. It was stupid - but it was accurate. As she spoke something clicked into place. "It's a working holiday?" he smiled, excited to be doing a job again -  a real job that is. "I can't say i haven't missed the job" he never told her what he did before the Circus, he'd never told anyone. That was just one giant blanket he'd pulled over the past. Occasionally he'd leave because of  "business" and he wasn't lying. He just wasn't telling them everything "So this reunion, is it fancy dress or suit and tie - because i don't have either" he laughed

“Yes, boring. You said it a couple of seconds ago.” At his comment she rolled her eyes. “Yeah sure.” Shira casted him a weirded out glance. “What are you talking about? We are not even that close, and I honestly couldn’t care if you left.” Her voice was sharp and cold, bust mostly emotionless. “Taking what hard?”

"Taking the departures hard." he looked at her. He was used to being a punching bag because of Ella, and he didn't mind anymore. He was used to it "Well I'd miss you and that'd be something at least" he grinned, taking his drink as well. "But if you are missing anyone, i understand" he thought about his brother and Merida

"Yeah, yeah whatever.” She said grumpily taking the drink he ordered for her and swallowing all the booze from a simple sip, letting out a heavy sigh at the end. “Another.” She requested to the bartender, then looked at him. “Why are you here if you find the place so boring? Why don’t you just leave like everyone else?”

"Boring?" he smirked ordering another drink for her, looking at her "It's never boring with you. And i couldn't leave. Road trips sure, but i'm not going to leave. Besides, i couldn't leave you" he noticed she was off "You're taking it hard right?"

Where'd the people go? || OPEN

“Why not instead of complaining like a bitch do you take the stick out of your ass and shut up?” She asked with a cold tone before taking a sip from her drink.

"Glad to see somethings never change" he hailed the bartender and ordered her another drink for when her first was finished "It's been a while hasn't it?"

Where'd the people go? || OPEN

"At least I’m still here sweets. Although I’m not sure for how long babe."

"Come now, you can't tell me my best girl is leaving as well! what am i going to do without you?" he smiled, wrapping his arm around her

Strange place I’ve found myself in. Could you tell me where I am?

Final goodbye//Flynn