Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170925025051/@comment-5385060-20180224215531

"I was thinking putting her in the passenger seat might be good. Strap her down with the seat belt. Don't want her kicking any of the equipment in her sleep," said Leroy, approaching the van. Jo must have been tired, she had stopped resisting. He sat her down in the passenger seat, put Michael's jacket over her. He fastened the seat belt. "And it's safer for her. Don't want an amp falling on her."

"Jo will be fine, she just needs to sleep more," Milo commented. "She just gets so over excited over stuff, she can't sleep, pushes herself too far, and crashes hard."

"I remember when I met her," Josh reminisced. "She was awake for about a week, I think. Went out to steal a bike. Where did we find her..." He scratched the back of his head, brow creased, he tried to remember but kept doubting himself and thinking of two other places.

"In an alley in Bullworth Town," Milo contributed. "She sat down for two minutes on a tatty old sofa. Boom. Out like a baby. Didn't wake  up for 20 hours. We had to carry her back to the storage container."

Becky sat on the sand, making sure none of the wires were tangled, and the cases were arranged. None of the amps were damaged in any way. Josh lifted the keyboard, and put it away in the case.