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[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

Sam is being musical.

Which is to say he's up on the roof of the farmhouse with a leaf at his lips playing a slow, pleasant tune. He does that a lot. It's a thing.

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[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"I have a lot of hidden talents." Solemnly.

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

"Man of mystery, clearly."

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"Have to keep people interested somehow. Can't give away all my secrets."

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

"Certainly not."

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"Glad you agree." Sam grins, wandering over to a nearby spot where the flying car is. It's only got two seats - The entire back has been removed to make way for a large engine, with a lot of vents and a tractor wheel. It looks rather battered and haphazardly put together.

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

Josh might possibly be in love.

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

Unfortunately, the car will never declare its love in return and cannot, in fact, speak.

"Like it?"

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

She runs her hands over the door, beaming.

"Oh, yes."

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"It got a bit battered escaping from the fairies - And crashing there in the first place - but it wasn't exactly shiny and new before."

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

"Adds character," Josh says, still with her hands on it.

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"Always important." Sam opens one of the doors, making an exaggerated hand gesture. "Whenever you're ready. The upholstery, at least, is undamaged."

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

She slides in, bright-eyed like a kid in a candystore.

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

Sam shuffles into the driver's seat, giving the various levers and wheels (more than any regular car) a quick once over.

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

Josh, for her part, just watches and commiting everything to memory.

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"Okay, then, let's get going." A little pulse of light spreads through the car, before it slowly lifts off the ground.

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

She does not say 'eeeee'. She might be grinning, though.

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

Grins are good.

The car soars off towards the city, moving remarkably fast.

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

Josh grins a lot. They are almost always genuine, too.

"This is fun."

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"I know." It isn't long before Sam is setting the car down outside of a recently abandoned pub and hopping out.

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

Josh peers out the window for a moment before opening her door and getting out.

"No one's here?"

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"Abandoned. Still got good alcohol, and good food in the fridges and freezers." Sam says. "Ours for the taking - I know it's not exactly a five star restaurant with gourmet meals, but these things are the first to go after an apocalypse, you know."

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

"It's wonderful." She jumps up to the curb and, in her heeled boots, she's tall enough to brush his cheek with her lips.

"Thanks."

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"No problem." Sam replies, cheerfully. "Fruit all day gets boring very quickly. And I think the ham is for the kraken. Off limits."

[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

Josh pouts.

[broked-reality.livejournal.com]

"I know. Still, at least meat can be found in other places. For the moment, at least."