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Alexandria usually kept her gaze out the window, only sparing a few glances at Aidan here and there. It wasn't so much that he was a bad looking guy but more along the lines that whenever she looked at him she got kind of a sick gut feeling, as if her gut was trying to warn her of something and in a sense it probably was. But she couldn't pin point why it felt as if her stomach was lurching and her heart was in her throat preventing her from looking at him any longer. It was those weird instincts that Alexandria always took serious, while her friends constantly told her that she was just being paranoid, she knew she wasn't. She would like to believe that she was being paranoid but the redheaded female knew in the back of her mind that these feelings were just more than paranoia and there was no way that she could share them, her friends would merely laugh at her and tell her she was going crazy and her family would brush it off and tell her she was just being too sensitive. The problem with this world was that no one actually cared, it was all about them now a days and there was no hospitality anymore. Everything has changed and that was the sad part about being alive in this century, it was hard to share feelings, feel like someone would care.
Those that were truly sick and not just physically, it was hard to open up for fear of what they would do to you, the names they would call you, the disappointment you would put your family through, it wasn't easy anymore. Stealing another glance at Aidan, the older male seemed to once again lost in thought, not that she minded that much. It helped ease the tension in her mind though it didnt help ease the unsettling feeling she felt around him. Heaving a deep breath she ran a hand through her hair, looking over at the blonde male briefly when he told her that it wasn't a gift. She listened to his story, nodding her head a bit and letting the information sink in. "Oh, alright, so you stole a car to get away from the police." She repeated casually, before it truly started to sink in and her hazel brown eyes widened. "You stole a car...to run away from the police." She repeated to herself. "Oh my gods." The news finally settling in and registering in her mind.
"This car, it's stolen! And....and you kept it! you just kept it?!" She questioned, more out of shock than anger. She wasn't really angry that he stole a car, at least not yet, but she was definitely shocked. "This is wrong, this is totally wrong! We have to turn around, give it back, ditch it or something." Alexandria rambled on, trying to think of ways to get out of this. Of course she was probably over reacting, something she would realize she was doing later, but this was a big deal to her. "You can't steal a car and just keep it. Well obviously you can since you still have this yellow buggy and you're driving it right now, but this is theft! A felony! You could still be arrested and put in jail!" Alexandria usually got very anxious and when she was anxious or nervous or couldn't comprehend anything, she tended to ramble. sometimes her ramblings made sense and other times it didn't, usually her ramblings made no sense and she just talked about anything and everything; trying in vain to make whatever it is she's talking about relate to the topic at hand.[/fieldbox]