Jacqueline Lavaeu
It felt like forever as his hands wrapped around hers, and he smiled softly at her. How long they were like that she didn't know nor did she care. It just felt...good.
Suddenly, he got to his feet and released her hands.
"You're right.. Unless you think we could talk the Cops into believing the door got kicked in and the mirror got shot all accidentally.. " Marcus said, he seemed oddly...relaxed then he had been and somewhat more chipper. It was a odd yet refreshing. She didn't know what was going on in his mind but whatever it was, she hoped it was good.
She watched him gather his things with an amused expression. " I can talk most anyone into anydz'ing...however a gunshot would be a stretch even for me.." she said with a bit of a tired smile.
Before long, Marcus got to shoving her out the door, "Marcus, I can walk." She said but was laughing as she spoke. It was strange after such a terrifying experience, with Marcus here, she felt a bit more relaxed herself.
"Alright, go go go." He urged and Jacqueline just giggled. " I'm going." She said and soon they were in the car, her in the passenger seat.
"Where to?"
"Toward the Bayou," She told him. "And Marcus, let's try doing dz'e speed limit dz'is time, Oui?" She said.
Once he pulled off and they'd been driving for a while, she began to think. He said he been having the same type of dream. It made her curious about his connection with Ghede Nibo, he could possible be visiting the afterlife in his sleep and not be aware of it. She wanted to help him with that.
She turned to him and with straight face, she said.
"I want you to sleep with me."