The Phantom [Event :: Night :: Slow Topic]

~ Yeah, not bad ideas...We'll see what's the safest route. ~ He couldn't help but be worried about the safety of the Reporter. After some more time and more discussion between them, some very corny remarks about "Personas" and talking owls, everyone decided to leave and Liam was no exception. ~ Hey, no popping on humans... Better, no popping period! ~ He laughed it off before parting ways, deciding that dropping off the journalist in her van was a great option, as he couldn't even think about taking her home after all.
He made sure to get everything checked so the rain wouldn't get in and the equipment wouldn't be useless after a night of misadventures and placed the soaked Reporter inside, closing everything up and making sure she wasn't visible for anyone that was passing by at the rain. He couldn't lock the car however, as she wouldn't have a easy way to get out and he didn't want to come back to her with keys in hand to explain anything , he was already confused enough with everything that has happened in just a short amount of time. ~ I already know what I'm going to dream about this time... ~ He said, leaving in the rain until he got to the trains station, thinking about the same images of his parents being killed in front of his eyes... But this night, he only dreamed about dragons dancing in the rain, with a slight glimmer of hope in the distance.

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