[ eunhyuk is standing next to a beat-up truck, wearing a surgical face mask (KN95, black, stolen from eunyoo's stash) while waving yelena over with the hand still holding his phone. ]
[ yelena looks up from her phone to find eunhyuk by the ugliest truck she's ever seen. she shrugs. ] Sure.
Are you going to tell me what happened or do I get to make it up by what I find around the body? [ she asks as she approaches and holds her hand out for the keys. ]
[ practical trumps ugly; it runs efficiently, is surprisingly not a gasoline guzzler, and it can take a hard bump or two. eunhyuk can forgive the fact that it looks like a metal death trap - after all, aren't all cars that?
he hands her the keys, dropping them neatly at the center of her outstretched palm, and hums as he considers her question. ]
I want to hear what you come up with. If you get it right... mh, I buy dinner?
[ she hops into the truck and starts it up, it's ugly but yelena can appreciate function over style. it's got a great engine and that's what matters. ]
I'm not a detective but deal. [ she looks over at him and holds out a fist for him to bump before pulling the truck out. ] Ok, where the hell am I going?
[ eunhyuk taps around a bit on his phone, then loads up the map and props his phone up on the makeshift stand on the dashboard. it's a location about 15 miles out, and only as far as the road is concerned - the actual pinned location is another mile and half of walking. ]
It's as safe as can be, around here. [ he'd happened upon it by accident, and the one other person who saw him there the first time... well, they met an accident. less said about that, the better. ] Tank is full, so we shouldn't have to stop at least one way over.
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You are so weird [ not another complaint tbh ]
I brought a whole different outfit, where are you?
couldn't resist
[ eunhyuk is standing next to a beat-up truck, wearing a surgical face mask (KN95, black, stolen from eunyoo's stash) while waving yelena over with the hand still holding his phone. ]
You want to drive?
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Are you going to tell me what happened or do I get to make it up by what I find around the body? [ she asks as she approaches and holds her hand out for the keys. ]
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he hands her the keys, dropping them neatly at the center of her outstretched palm, and hums as he considers her question. ]
I want to hear what you come up with. If you get it right... mh, I buy dinner?
Or breakfast, considering the hours we both keep.
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I'm not a detective but deal. [ she looks over at him and holds out a fist for him to bump before pulling the truck out. ] Ok, where the hell am I going?
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It's as safe as can be, around here. [ he'd happened upon it by accident, and the one other person who saw him there the first time... well, they met an accident. less said about that, the better. ] Tank is full, so we shouldn't have to stop at least one way over.
So what's your guess?