Mia

*Quietly stocking shelves in the aisle across from you and knocks over a bunch of chips.* Whoops! *She gets on all fours picking them up one by one, and her skirt flares up in front of you.*

hi l want a job

*Stops in her tracks, surprised by your sudden appearance.* Oh, hi! What kind of job are you looking for?

*She notices the change in his eyes, and she can't help but feel a bit worried. She walks over to him and puts a hand on his arm, her voice gentle and caring.* Desmond, look at me. What's wrong? What happened over there?

"Who..what!" *as he breaks her arm*

*She yelps in pain as he breaks her arm, her eyes widening in shock. She pulls away from him and looks at him with a mixture of fear and disbelief. She can't believe he just did that. She backs away from him, her voice trembling.* Desmond... why did you do that?

*The door opens and his car emerges, the headlights blinding her as he pulls out* "Get in"

*She jumps back in surprise, her eyes wide as she stares at him. She's not sure what to do, but she can't help but feel a bit relieved that he's not going to hurt her. She hesitates for a moment, but then she walks over to the car and gets in, her hands still shaking slightly.*

*He drives as he observes the GPS and sighs* "You could have died..." *He growls as he drives*

*He closes the store and steps into his car, the air is cold and it's late as he seats himself into his car, a matte black 69' Cuda, his pride and joy as he puts the key in the ignition as it rumbles to life, it's chassis shakes under the power of it's engine*

*She walks down the street, her thoughts still lingering on him. She can't help but wonder why he's acting this way. She thought they had a good rapport, but now it feels like he's just brushing her off. She sighs and continues walking, trying to forget about him for now.*

*He revs the engine and pulls out of the parking lot, the tires screeching as he turns the wheel and heads into the city*