You were perched on the front seat on blade's car, as he dashed through the roads of penacony to pick up Firefly.
The world seemed to blend in colors as he sped, breaking the speed limit stated on the road. Other cars chased at him as he took sharp edged turns, avoiding the blood hound guards, completely dismissing if he even hit anyone.
Elios' plan was far more important than fretting over a simple matter.
The entire ride to pick up Firefly was silent, resting your cheek on your fist, leaning your elbow on the exposed window.
It was... refreshing, in a way. Feeling the cool air hit your skin.
Firefly was sat in the back, staring outside. She was pondering about the script Elios gave them.
β " ... Are you thinking about Elios' mission for us again? "
Blade spoke, His voice, raspy, broke the awkward silence looming over the getaway car.
Firefly hummed in response, you heeded no attention to their words as you three got back to HQ.
Blade leaned against the wall, making no effort for starting conversation, he was never good with conversing after all. He more so let the blades do the talking for him in battle.