An amused smile formed at the sound of his faltered tone of voice after the contact. Well, what did he expect after the way he had been talking to her? Especially after mentioning her parents.[color= skyblue]”Hey, beggars can’t be choosers, Montoya."[/color] Annie replied with a shrug and a small laugh when he told her he may not need her for whatever he had been mentioning, but yet to tell her what it was - despite Annie walking ahead. Annie then gave an eyeroll behind his back as he told her how to prevent him talking about her parents. Which Annie knew she didn’t really have to worry about since… she wouldn’t be speaking to him again after this, anyway. [color= skyblue]“Following you too close? Yeah, don’t worry, there’s no risk of that happening,”[/color] Annie remarked, repelled even at the thought of that.
Ricky then left to approach the target, Officer Montoya. Despite keeping a safe distance from them, Annie was still able to hear some of the conversation, watching it in a somewhat disgusted awe at the character Ricky had created through his lying in front of his father. Impressive, sure. Perhaps so much so on a concerning, need-to-take-fᴜcking-caution level. And from what she was seeing, it was obvious that there were some big issues between Ricky and his dad. But nothing that Annie would flippantly bring up as he did her parents, nor something that she yet cared about. So, she let that observa,tion pass as she swiftly took the car keys out of his hand and entered the now-unlocked car.
Annie was no stranger to speeding in a car to escape something. In fact, she was extremely familiar with the practice… but it didn’t necessarily make her good at it. Though after driving off the curb and almost into another car, Annie was quickly on the road and becoming increasingly out of sight for the Officer. As they began to approach the highway, the silence was finally broken by her. [color= skyblue]“You are one sick, lying bαstard, Montoya,”[/color] Annie commented, shaking her head half-jokingly.
As Ricky told her to go faster and turn on the lights, Annie narrowed her eyebrows at another one of his many requests to her. No one tells Annie what to do, and Enrique Montoya was not going to be the exception to that rule. [color= skyblue]“How about you stop telling me what to do for, I don’t know, like a goddαmn second?”[/color] She exclaimed in frustration after sounding the horn to a car that got in her way. Or, more so, she got in the way of.
benitz786 Enrique Montoya
[color= salmon]to be continued on the miscellaneous thread[/color]