The City of Astan [2]

Whit

I wrap my arms around my stomach and take a deep breath.

Ethan

I bury back the memories and wipe my eyes, looking at Rose sternly, "I don't want to talk about it. It's not bottled inside, and it's not my burden alone."

*TIME LAPSE: TWO YEARS*

Spoiler

Just with blonde hair.

Xander

Inhaling the last of my cigarette, I throw it on the ground and head back to the apartment. I lock the door behind me and walk into the workshop, where stolen IDs and credit cards lie in wait of use. Sighing, i glance over everything before checking on my partner.

Spoiler

Rosie dresses just like in the picture and has a beauty mark just above her lip. Usually looks like she's from the 1800's.

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Rosie

I sit in the workshop, blowing smoke out of my pipe. I bite my lip before looking over the ID's, looking the people up online and looking up when I see Xander, "Where were you?" I ask in my pure Spanish accent, "I had to do this all by my self."

Spoiler

Ight. X is from Scotland, so... yeah.

Xander

I take a seat and sigh.

"Had to check out the town," I reply in my Scottish accent, "Had a smoke. No big deal. What are you up to?"

Rosie

I study him, "Working," I reply, looking down at the ID's, leaning over to turn on a record from the eighteen-hundreds before looking back at my work, humming along with it.

Xander

I flash a smile and sort through a stack of IDs, making sure none of the used ones were still in here, "Got any preferences for what we do first?"

Rosie

I take a deep breath, "Well, we should start with the west side of Astan," I pull out a map of the city, "Find what boss told us to. Sel told me that her daddy keeps a cell over there," I point to it on the map, "And that's how we're suppost to get those missing ID's that people took from us."

Xander

I nod slowly, "Aye. I see. You got this all sorted out then. What happens after that then, Rosie?"

Rosie

I smile and sit back, kicking my feet up on the desk, "We kick some British a*s."

Xander

I smile and sit back, studying her, "And this is why you're the brains of this operation. What time do you want to get started?"

Rosie

I shrug, "My amìgos say it's best to leave when it's dark. So...around midnight."

Xander

I nod, "Aye. Anything else I should know?"

Rosie

I shake my head, "Nope, we're good."