thursday pic prompt

[basslines]

the picture prompt meme

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY.

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Comments

[bunnyhopped]

[ McCree definitely struck Hana as the type who will roll with just about anything, given how much literal rolling the man does around the field during missions. She slumps further still in her seat, which probably shouldn't be humanly possible, but here they are. And then, in a voice so quiet you'd almost think she was a little embarrassed, she says, ]

Can you? Pretty please?

[twelveoclock]

[ To his credit, the quiet arching of an eyebrow is the only acknowledgement he gives her tone, and just as quietly pulls off the road. There’s a decent-sized outcropping of rocks a couple yards away, and with a quiet, “go on, then” he shoos her out of the car.

He exits as well, leaning against the door and keeping his back turned to her as he lights a cigar. Not being able to smoke in their vehicle has been the only bad thing about this trip, in his opinion. ]

[bunnyhopped]

[ Hana's opening the door even before the car's come to a complete stop, feet already on the ground by the time that it is and scurrying off to the rocks--but not before sticking her tongue out at McCree as she's leaving.

If anyone ever asks if something like this happened along the road, Hana would totally blame it on the desert being a desert and not the fact that she didn't go to the bathroom when she could have. When her business is finished, she makes herself proper again, and is tying her hair up into a bun at the top of her head as she reaches the car. ]

Hey, you used to live in a place like this, didn't you?

[twelveoclock]

[ He only turns to look once he hears her voice, exhaling a plume of smoke before he answers ]

Pretty similar, yeah. I reckon you're a city girl.

[bunnyhopped]

[ Hana peers at the top of the car, thinking about resting her arms on it, but she sees how hot the metal must be from the waves of heat emanating off of it. Instead, she settles on stretching her arms up. ]

Yep yep! I've never seen a desert like this until now. It's weird.

[ Then, she lets her arms fall to her sides before giving a shrug. ]

Anyway, thanks for pulling over, McCree!