Youji almost told the younger man off, but it was a good idea. Even if it meant sitting in an alley like this. Still, Youji was much too proud. He looked at his watch for the time and groaned. "No, ten minutes. He'll be here in ten minutes. And he'd better have the van and not the damned bike."
True to Youji's word, Ken pulled up and headed through the gap between the front seats to open the handleless van door for them. "In you...woah."
Youji waved him off, and Ken floored it, stopping several places first to detract from would be followers. In the back of the Van, Youji shrugged off his coat and looked at the gash in his side. "Dammit."
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Date: 2010-08-16 04:09 pm (UTC)True to Youji's word, Ken pulled up and headed through the gap between the front seats to open the handleless van door for them. "In you...woah."
Youji waved him off, and Ken floored it, stopping several places first to detract from would be followers. In the back of the Van, Youji shrugged off his coat and looked at the gash in his side. "Dammit."