veronicamarshmallow: (Bullshit)
Veronica ([personal profile] veronicamarshmallow) wrote 2012-12-23 08:02 am (UTC)

While she wasn't so pleased about being manhandled, she didn't mind running. That, at least, she was used to. She climbed the stairs quickly, looking back to Blake for direction. When none was forthcoming, she pushed through a door onto the third floor.

Veronica stumbled to her knee, but regained her feet quickly. She located a sign promptly and headed off toward 320. After fishing around in her bag for the room key for a few breathless seconds, she withdrew it, slammed it into the lock, then opened the door.

Inside, she sank against the wall, ushering Blake inside and locking the door behind him. Since she'd already checked in, the lamps were blazing, and her suitcase stood open on one of the beds. Veronica walked into the room then turned back to look avidly to her new compatriot.

"Who are they and how are you involved?" she asked pointedly. No use in beating around the bush. Since she already believed he was on the side of right (as he wasn't the one with the heroin addict girlfriend), all that was left were the details.

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