Race Track

[Therealpayne]

Damion:*sppeeds up*
(thinking)if i cant detect wat it is i wanna win
*attempts ta contact(his worst skill)*
(contacting as best he can)wat............are.............u
*exhales and continues to speed up in his attempt to win, the race was nearing the end*  

[Therealpayne]

Damion:*hears a voice that is not katrinas but its diatant an he cant understand it.
rematch, another time tho, i dont have much gas(thinking)maybe i could just ask her about it
*looks at her and his eyes change back from blue to orange*
(still thinking)i mite just try ta talk it out of her but still later...i wonder if it can hear me
*continues looking at her but doesnt search her*  

[Therealpayne]

Damion:um, yea, abnout that, i made him drink it...
*looks away for a second thinking about it*  

[Therealpayne]

Damion:yea...
*looks around a bit, deciding wether to stay and keep talking or to say goodbye and leave*
Well, id better go find a gas station in town er out here, so, see ya later, maybe
*walks off to find a gas station*
OOC:that just means hes off ta ge gas im not gonna do that myself so im just gonna say were he'll be after that...west wing then after that he'll go somewere i havent decided yet  

[bloodyflutist]

occ:i'm going somewhere