Karma had never ment to just poof...on anyone.But she had left the knoxmobile in baton rouge...it was bad enough she stole Knoxs prized car..But abondon it too?..No that sooo wasnt gonna work...soooo with a heavy heart she left the big sleezy....not forever though.. Milo was still MIA...but..well not really..She knew he was here...It was just a matter of time till she got herself out there.. Sooo that brings us to where Karma is. Sitting on the hood of Knoxs baby karma would pull out her cell. "alex...in BR. gotta fix this damn car..no funds though..gonna do a job. give my love to das kitty." That done Karma was calling Jared. He was always quick with their specialities.
Alex lifted a brow while he listened to the message from Karma on his phone. He listened to it twice before finally calling her back, feeling oddly flustered and frustrated when it went straight to voicemail.
"Hey, it's Alex... what the fuck is BR? And what car? What job?? I guess... uhm... well call if you need help or anything? Fuck." He ended the call and tossed his phone down on the bed, glaring at it reproachfully. Then he sighed and went back to drawing. Apparently Karma could take care of herself, but he still felt weird about it.
Karma...Well had been advoiding his worried voice mail...Outside of the orginal rodere and lahf noone knew about her bomb making talent.. Even fewer knew of her earth magick talent..though shed never meet the true potential being a lycan..But she had been working with both over the last month. Now with the Knox mobile safe in Cali...Karma was free to return to her search for her King and..Alex. The though of her rat friend brought a small blush to her freckled cheeks. Pulling out her phone she would text him. 'hey..ill be at the greyhound station in a hour...pick me up?'
Alex picked up his phone, staring at the message until his bleary eyes managed to make the letters come into focus. Then he roll - fell - out of bed and scrambled to get into some real pants or something, while at the same time trying to text Karma back.
-I'll be there. See you soon.-
He almost fell over and ended up landing on the couch. He wriggled his pants over his hips and got them closed, then grabbed a belt and... what else did he need? Shoes! Shoes would help. And... No, he was good. Pants, shirt, shoes, phone. Keys. Where the fuck were his keys? There! Okay, keys, and everything else. He headed upstairs and yelled at Theo that he was taking the car andhe'd be back.
when the misfits sounded from her pocket she almost jumpped out her skin. A small smile would curve over her lips. The trip back to New Orleans was worth the screamin babies..The lous over weight woman on their cell phones..Not to mention the overwhelming smells coming from the bathroom. Long fingers would move over the keypad of her cell. 'Im excited' Tucking her phone in her pocket she would close her eyes. tuning out every sound but that of the driver annoucing that they would be arriving at the depot in ten.
