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“Fuckin’ hell, can barely see the road.”
Ghost turned the radio down, leaning in to try and see through the heavy snowfall, slowing down and turning his windshield wipers up to combat the falling snow. He was nearing the edge of downtown, and just a few turns from his neighborhood when a flash of silver caught his eyes and he yelped, slamming on his breaks to avoid whatever just stepped in front of him. The car jolted as the front end collided with something. Simon slammed the car into park and hopped out, walking carefully through the blowing snow to see what he’d hit. In front of him, the knight from earlier, John, was lying in the snow, blinking at the sky. Simon knelt beside him, trying to ignore the snow as it immediately began to melt under the heat of his knees and seep into his jeans.
“Holy hell! Are you OK? What were you doing in the middle of the street?”
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13 Oct 2024