Snippet #2393175

Emery

Emery nodded his head and sped up to catch up with Mr. Suzuki. Emery wasn't use to limos, for he'd never been in one because only the Upper Class had them. Walking faster he did as was instructed and sat down on the edge of the limo seat and then scooted farther within to give his new own space. Looking around the inside it was obviously large than a normal car. Most of the inside was black and shiny like the outside was. In front of Emery were bottles of different types of drinks in a chest of ice and a row of multi-colored glasses. This was honestly the first time he'd ever been in the car, well the first time he could remember. The seat was so soft and comfortable and Emery found himself relaxed on it. Pulling his legs up to his chest he crossed them to make his sitting way much more comfortable.

He was very thirsty and hungry, he hasn't eaten since yesterday morning and was kidnapped before he had the chance to get food and he's kidnappers weren't kind to giving him anything. He began eyeballing the bottles and cups that were taunting him with their liquidy goodness. Emery wasn't for sure if I'd be wrong for him to get it or not. This was he's owners limo most likely and he was now his owners, so didn't that entitle him to be allowed to have some too? His mouth was dry and stomach empty, so he did what he wanted. He glanced over at Mr. Suzuki and then reached for the bottled that was marked water. Pulling it from the ice he opened it and then took a blue glass, pouring the water into the glass he could feel his mouth wanting to water. Closing the bottle securely he put it back into the ice and drank the whole glass within seconds. Looking back over a Mr. Suzuki he frowned. "Sorry," he told him for 1). Getting it without asking and 2). Chugging the whole glass of water, which was rude, "I was very thirsty." Placing the glass back where he got it he realized that had all taken place before Mr. Suzuki had even entered to sit next to him. This was all so new to him and he didn't know how to react. He was use to thinking someone was better than him, but he was hoping he'd get over it with his new life, that he hoped would be go. Emery then gave off a sweet smile of happiness.