Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20181125222027/@comment-30014014-20181201024332

Mordekai takes a brief look at his unexpected passengers amidst his careful yet throttling drive set. A question bounces in his mind, unsure of how to spill it. Seconds pass before he finally spits it.

"So, of all the car you could have taken, what made you run to this wrecked one?" He silences himself for more seconds, then "...I mean, I'm not sure I'd trust some lunatic with a sci-fi mask to take the wheel on a broken Jeep. That, and the giant target we basically are this grouped to these...things"