Running just as fast as we can [Holding onto each others hands]
RP for likethemouse401
Ryan didn't have a lot of crap to pack but what she did have all fit in one duffel bag. Mickey had said a half an hour and at twenty past, she'd quit her job, checked out of the motel, changed into a pair of torn jeans and a plaid button down shirt with the sleeves rolled to her elbows. She had her hair pulled up in a ponytail because the collar of the shirt would hide the bar code on her neck if need be. Right now she was sitting outside the hotel room, feet clad in dingy white converse, knees pulled up to her chest and her chin on her knees. The duffel bag sat beside her and she had her ipod on. She was contentedly waiting. She'd been to New York City when she'd first busted out of Manticore. It was a good place to hide but she'd been so paranoid then that she hadn't really had a chance to enjoy it.
Ryan didn't have a lot of crap to pack but what she did have all fit in one duffel bag. Mickey had said a half an hour and at twenty past, she'd quit her job, checked out of the motel, changed into a pair of torn jeans and a plaid button down shirt with the sleeves rolled to her elbows. She had her hair pulled up in a ponytail because the collar of the shirt would hide the bar code on her neck if need be. Right now she was sitting outside the hotel room, feet clad in dingy white converse, knees pulled up to her chest and her chin on her knees. The duffel bag sat beside her and she had her ipod on. She was contentedly waiting. She'd been to New York City when she'd first busted out of Manticore. It was a good place to hide but she'd been so paranoid then that she hadn't really had a chance to enjoy it.