Thread: KITT/Tabs
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stuffofstardustWho: KITT and Tabs
When: Does it matter?
Where: Outside the school and then shots!
What: Hahahaha. So a mutant and a car walk into a bar...
When: Does it matter?
Where: Outside the school and then shots!
What: Hahahaha. So a mutant and a car walk into a bar...
| | This might have literally been the craziest thing Tabitha had ever done in her life. The whole thing was bizarre and ludicrous and the fact that she believed that a wrong number had connected her to a sentient car made her wonder if she was completely lucid or not. But then she had to go and say "let's go do shots". Because if there was one thing Tabitha Jane Smith never turned down it was shots. And now she was waiting down beyond the gates of the school where the asphalt met the dirt and grass, with the hood of her zip-up sweatshirt pulled up. One did not dress up for shots. One expected that they were going to be so plastered by the end of the night that they were going to need their sweatshirt to wipe up someone's vomit. Or something. Either way, a series of misfired texts and ridiculous banter had led to this and she was half expecting some 50-year-old bald guy in a Saturn from the 90s to show up. Which was fine. Not exactly welcome. But fine. By the time she was done stuffing timebombs in his tailpipe he'd think twice before doing all this crazy talk again. And if he actually was some sort of car turned android... well, shit, Tabby had seen a lot weirder. |
