justanorphan-archive: five more minutes ;

Emma. We have to go. A swift shaking of the sleeping blonde’s shoulder followed the statement as sirens wailed their distinctive cry in the streets below. The rumble of storming footsteps could already be heard from the staircase, and Selina briskly shoved their meager belongings into their bags as she woke her companion.

The light from the yellowing street lamps outside their dingy motel window intermingled with the dancing strobes of the police cars as Selina opened the window to the fire escape after barricading the door to the motel room with as many items of furniture as she could move in a series of minutes.

Trust the one time she willingly collaborated with the Scarecrow for something to go wrong. Emma. Come on. I don’t want to explain to Jon what happened if you get caught because you’re still sleeping.

Posted on March 13, 2014 with 1 note
  1. justanorphan-archive said: ooc. omg, i can totes see it. im gonna reply to this tomorrow, okay?
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