#katofnine

Mordecai hadn’t said a word to her since Kat had come back. Of course, he wasn’t sure what he could say, since the only thing stirring within him was... well, he wasn’t sure what word to put to it, but he knew he didn’t like it. “Hmmyeah.” He shoved them awkwardly in her direction, then realized too late he hadn’t brought a vase or water for them. “T’brighten up th’place ‘n make you feel better, I s’pose.” Still, his gaze hadn’t met hers.

He had to go, he had to  R U N !  If he didn’t then they’d surely be at a loss. A loss for speed… Long legs, built for running carried him across the grasslands of Three Horns Valley, his breath steady and his mind focused. Javin wasn’t sure where he was going all he knew was that he had to run. Run for his life, run for the RUSH. And then came her, an innocent bystander. His call came out in a panicked tone as if something REALLY was chasing him. Though from the savagery of Pandora that would soon become true, even if it wasn’t at that moment. Javin wanted a little fun and why not let someone join in on his rush? “Come on, amiga! They’re right behind us!” He’d call out, blue hair flipping as he snapped his head back to look at her. The question stung his brain as she yelled. “Better to run than to think about it!” Javin called back, knowing that talking and sprinting at a breakneck speed didn’t mix. A part of him wondered if she even heard him from how  Q U I C K  he was going. The professional runner was already a couple of feet away from her. “I will!” He pauses catching breath so as to not slow him down, “when we’re safe!” The two didn’t have to worry about an enemy catching up to them, there was none.

“I know she ain’t dead but you wanna pour one out for ma with me?”