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I didn't know if... I thought that might break something. [ She gives him a sheepish look.]

Like... bumping into someone we know? [ Like time travel? ]

I don't know... [ She looks ahead.] I didn't think anyone else was here. I've posted to the network, so has Reggie. No one from Riverdale responded.

So maybe there are people here, but they don't know us? [ Or didn't see the message. Nah, that sounds stupid. ] Is it weirder if there is a Riverdale or isn't?

[ She laughs lowly because it's a conundrum, his question.] That's a question for the ages. [ She looks at him again.] Do you want to find out? If it exists? I guess we could find a map.

I'm curious. I don't know what I'd do if it's actually still there, but... yeah, I think I want to know.

Would you want to go there?

Maybe? If only to go to the bottom of this mystery.

Maybe after we go to the city, we can drive up.

I like the sound of that. Make it a proper road trip. [ They've never gone on any kind of vacation. Getting away from a while would be good. ]

[ She lets go of his hand and instead, moves to loop her arm through his so she can walk closer to him.]

We can use only maps, [ she grins.] Make it a low-tech road trip. An adventure.

Even better. [ He smiles, gently nudging their shoulders together. ] Drop off the grid for awhile.

How do you feel about the whole ImPort celebrity thing?

[ They probably are the only two teenagers completely comfortable with the idea of dropping off the grid. It sounds refreshing to her, to be honest.

At his question, she shrugs.]

I don't think I'll ever get famous myself, which is fine by me. I think hero worship can be dangerous.

Agreed. [ In so many ways. ] So no one bothers you..?

I haven't done anything particularly heroic. Or showy. [ She glances towards her car that's parked on the street nearby.] I've used my powers to drive my car, to help a few people who have broken down on the road. [ She glances back at him, again a little sheepish.]

When I first got here, I didn't have good control, I sort of... threw a car at a thief but I missed him and he got away.

Wow. Seriously? [ That image makes him happy. ] And that didn't make BlueTube?

Not that I know of. [ And she has looked. She wants to keep a low profile if she can help it.]

It was pretty embarrassing. [ But it was how she met the friends she has now.]

I can imagine. [ Kind of sad it didn't make it to video. ] Any other vehicular mishaps I should know about?

Besides overheated engines and losing control of my car briefly, a few times...? No.

Good. Don't hurt yourself. [ He squeezes her hand a little. ] I don't know if it's because it's Maurtia Falls or something else, but I've been getting a little... attention.

[ She looks at him, her brow furrowing.] What do you mean? What kind of attention?

Just people looking. Maybe it's in my head. [ It wouldn't be surprising. ] ImPorts aren't that well liked in Maurtia Falls and I have to work in short sleeves, so... I don't know. Maybe they spot the tattoo.

[ That now says unsettled, which he kind of hopes will get him in better with the locals. ]

[ She moves to stop their walk, standing in front of him so that he'll look at her. One hand moves to slide over his sleeve where she knows his tattoo is.]

Are you in danger?

No. No, I'm not in danger. Certainly not in as much danger as Archie was when he barged into the Whyte Wyrm. [ He gives her a small smile in an attempt to be reassuring. ]

It's fine, I promise. I've just been thinking a lot about our place here. Actually... I guess Adam got me thinking about it.

[ That isn't all that reassuring, her eyes meeting with his but her face does not behold a smile to match his. Her mind is racing as she tries to think if she feels watched or that any extra attention from the locals had been paid to her. But no, she can't say that it's true, beyond a few regulars at the diner who leer at her a little too long.]

He did?

Edited 2018-03-11 09:53 (UTC)