-𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄
ᵐⁱᵏᵉ ʷʰᵉᵉˡᵉʳ
'𝐢'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'
-In which he uses her because
he misses his ex girlfriend and
she uses him because she wants
to get over her ex...
۫ ּ ִ ۫ ˑ ֗ 𓏲˖ 𑁍 ࣪ ִ ۫ ּ ִ ۫ ˑ ֗ ࣪𓏲ּ ֶָ ✩◿𝓼𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓮◸ 🂱 ࣪𓏲ּ ֶָ i can see you're lonely down there.
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Mike kept looking at Theo as her eyes casted out the window, the sun shining down on them, watching the sand from the desert fly by the squeaky van's window. Locke turned to look at Will, he'd been doing the exact same thing. They both wondered what they were thinking about, what was so important out that window that caused them to stare so hard. Theo and Will looked nothing alike, but they resembled each other so much in those moments.
"Should be up on our right." Mike looked down at the map, calling to the front of the van.
"There's nothing out here." Jonathan shook his head, leaning closer to the window shield to check. The van jolted, Argyles eyes shooting open.
"Mm!" he blinked to get use to the light. "We there already?"
"Not quite." Theo mumbled with a small eye roll.
"Already? It's been nine hours." Will stared in disbelief with his words.
"It's gotta be around here somewhere." Mike looked around, Theo leaned against his shoulder to look down at the map. He looked over at her, how close she was to the side of his face. He was waiting for her to put her head on his shoulder so everything would make sense, everything would fall into place. But, she didn't. And he was left confused and questioning everything.
"What exactly are we looking for, my dudes?" Argyle turned in his seat to look at the four in the back.
"Nina." Locke said in return as his eyebrows shot up.
"Some sort of facility." Will agreed with him, a faint toss of his hands.
"A fence. A building." Mike listed on.
Theo exhaled as she leaned back, adjusting her hips in the seat when her thighs stuck to the leather too much. "Something that looks like they trap alien in."
"Or any signs of life would be nice." Jonathan pointed out as he continued to drive straight.
"Since when did we decide Nina was a building and not a small woman?" Argyle looked around the van, pointing a finger to the only girl. "Theodore could be Nina."
"Can promise I am not Nina, last I checked." Theo pursed her lips. "If any of you would like to confirm that, please, be my guest."
Mike rose his eyebrows, shaking his head. "Yeah, she's not Nina."
"Definitely not Nina." Locke added with a wave of his hands.
"Sounds like a small woman to me." he turned back in his seat.
"It's not a small woman." Mike argued with the back of his head.
"Small woman out in this desert would he hard to see." he got his point across as Jonathan side eyed him.
