No More Heroes (Llama)

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"Nothing in particular. Good luck." You hear a click come from the other end, and it's clear that Sylvia has ended the call.

[llama]

Before I can reply good luck as well she hangs up, sparing me an awkward situation.
Stepping out and locking my door, I head on down stairs, saying a quick hello and goodbye to Vivian, and walk out the door.
Considering my wallet and most other valuables (pft, what valuables?) were lost in that taxi, I do a complete U-Turn into the store and ask, "Hey, do you happen to have a bike? Or a couple dollars for public transport?"

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Vivian, still on staff, seems to chuckle at your return and your following question.

"I think I can spare a few bucks for you to ride the bus, but you owe me." She says, a smirk on her face

[llama]

"Yeah, of course. After this.. err.. business thing, I'll be able to pay you back." I take the dollars and head on my way, unless she has anything else to say. If not, with a wave, I head on out to the nearest bus station to get on my way.

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Vivian waves you goodbye as you leave, then returns to doing whatever it was she was doing before. You find a bus stop not too far from the motel, near the end of the street. Checking the schedule, and then the time, you note that the next bus should arrive in about five or ten minutes.

[llama]

I sigh, wondering if I should have spent more time back at my apartment. Taking a seat on the bench, I dully look to the concrete in thought.

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You're lost in thought when the bus arrives. The doors open, and the driver looks at you, waiting for you to get on.

[llama]

Shaking my head, I look up with a sheepish, apologetic smiles and lumber on up the bus steps, profusing apologies and dropping all my money into the collection box as an addition to the apology. Walking down the path, I take a seat towards the middle of the bus, preferring to sit with someone.

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The bus driver rolls his eyes, seemingly more annoyed by your insecent apologizing then you being asleep. He shuts the doors behind you, and starts driving.