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Probably a week? I have an idea though hehehe. My wish WILL come true) - Abby slowed Sun to a walk. "We probably need to get ready to leave for the airport. "
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(Okay... What is your idea? TELL ME) - Ryker managed to catch up to her when Sun walked. "Yeah, we probably should." He answered, starting to walk back
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(NEVER. IT WILL HAPPEN EVENTUALLY!) - Abby untacked Sun, put the tack away, then put the mare in her stall. She hurried to the house and grabbed her suitcase. "Ready?" She asked Ryker. She was nervous. She had never been on a plane before
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(Just tell me if it's good or bad. Please don't tell me something terrible is gonna happen) - Ryker nodded goodbye to Martin and put away Serpant, going in and grabbing his own bag as well. "Yep. Let's go." He said, deciding he would get to drive. He put the small amount of luggage in the car and got in the driver's side, buzzing away.
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No no no! It's good! Really good!) - Abby got in the passenger side and yawned. "How long is the drive?" She asked with a blink
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(Pffffft) - Ryker glanced over. "Only an hour or so." He answered. Then the drive began. Soon they were there. Then the airport stuff began. Checking luggage, Ryker freaking out because he had knives stowed everywhere he forgot to take out and managing hide Them before the airport staff found them. After chaos and hours of standing and everything was over, they were finally in their seats.
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After the terror of luggage check, they finally got on the plane. Abby was almost asleep as soon as they got into the air, the day tiring her. She laid her head on Rykers shoulder and gazed out the window. "I'm tired" she said with an yawn
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Ryker glanced at Abby with a small smile. "Sleep then." He answered, closing his own eyes. A while later a voice announced to clasp their seat belts, for they were going to land soon.
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Abby slept for a solid two hours. After she woke up, a voice came over the the speakers. She buckled up. After they landed they sat there for a while before they could get off. "Ok. Where now?" She asked
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Ryker grabbed his bag and stood as the pilot said to unload. They walked off, went through a ton more security, and FINALLY, they were free. "Now we go find the hotel we reserved a room in." He answered with a slightly surprised gaze as he stared at the giant, bustling, noisy, light city. "Aaand call a cab/taxi/something of the above/whatever you want to call it."
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