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!event: newbie shuttle

BWI Airport, Portalocity Lounge

It was That Time Of Year again. At BWI airport, they knew well that this was not the kind of thing you wanted to be asking questions about. So when a teenage boy showed up wearing a ratty long red-and-black coat, an expression that blazed hell and a large series of bleeding scratches on his face, well, they didn't ask. About anything.

Dante didn't mind. It meant he could walk into the nice warm Portalocity lounge and crash on one of the benches. Had to sleep off the day he'd had... yesterday? Was it yesterday now? Who cared.

By the time he jerked back awake about an hour later, the scratches had vanished and his expression had gone sleepy, though the ratty coat remained. He sat up, rubbing at his eyes. Guess he wasn't alone anymore, huh? Fine, whatever. "Who knew the public still showed up for transport?"

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"The fuck's wrong with that guy?" Eggsy, that was rude. Washington was standing right there.

"Paranoid personality disorder." Or possibly Eliot was projecting.

IT WASN'T FAR OFF.

"And they let him around kids?"

"Don't worry, kid." Eliot smiled a little wolfishly. "He's more afraid of you than you are of him."

Eggsy shot him a look for the 'kid' comment. "I'll keep it in mind. You the regular bus driver then?"

In case Eggsy needed to get the hell away from the school.

"There ain't even a regular bus."

"So, as far as I know, I could be being kidnapped here, yeah?"

"Why, you worth anything?"

Eliot, no.

"You're a shit kidnapper if you don't know."

Eggsy, no.

"Gosh. It's almost like I ain't out to kidnap you at all."

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