I'm getting pretty good at requisitioning (read: borrowing without permission) a Jeep when I need to go to town.
I finally got in touch with
Buffy, the self-defense instructor. She agreed to meet me at the Espresso Pump to talk. She's going to think I'm nuts, but I can't let that stop me. I've never encountered anything quite like this town
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Hi, sorry I had to bail on you after class, like I said little sister issues.
What's up?
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Caramel latte, please. Thanks.
*looks back to Buffy*
I thought it might be nice to get to know someone who didn't work on base. Those military folk are a cagey bunch. *smiles*
So, have you lived here for long?
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I suppose being military you moved around a lot?
You're in the military? Don't they kind of teach you defensy things there? How come you decided to take my class?
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I'm a medic. What we get is more basic physical fitness as opposed to defending yourself if you need to. I thought the class would help with that as well as with meeting some people from town.
One of the guys recommended you highly, too.
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*bites her lip*
Um, get a cross, wear it all the time. When I say sunlight avoidy gangs I mean it. Don't try to poke too deep into the weird stuff. You might get bit. Literally.
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That's news to me. Normally all he gives me is a hard time.
Well, hey, at least I've learned something from this experience. Don't bother asking anyone for info; it's a waste of time.
*sighs*
I know you mean well, but the crypticness from everyone and his dog is getting old.
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Really, Riley is trying to get you clearance. You know he won't tell you unless he gets it though. Maybe I can talk to him, kind of get the sneaky ok to tell you, make like you stumbled on it.
Oh. Idea.
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*looks curiously at Buffy*
What?
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