Where: Entering Sanctuary With: A full and ready wagon
Her heart is pounding; the only thing coursing through her thoughts right now are the two words the head of the Sixers uttered out seconds ago.
“Check it.”
Only a handful of Sixers round the corner door of the gate, and she’ll take this as a good sign for a time being; there clearly wasn't a warrant out for her arrest yet. Seth hasn't put a price on her head, again,
yet. She can only assume if her heart fluttered at the ‘check-it’ notion, what the two in the back might being going through; but Asher wouldn't have even considered bringing them if she didn't at least try to think of everything. This though, she had put into account.
“Alright,” She goes to get down from the seat, but the Sixer at the top of the gate raises his hand to stop her. The majority of the group readies what weapons they have directed at the in the back of the cart.
“Better to be safe than sorry.” The Sixer calls out again before giving the go-ahead gesture.
Asher’s ability unleashes, enveloping nothing but the cart. Two sixers quickly drawback the opening, all in a position as if a rabid beast were to rip out of the back and attack them. As long as the twins don’t make a sound, the back of the cart will just appear full of stacks of meat and supply crates. The group scans the back of the wagon, looking over and around but not able to see anything else but crate on crate; when a Sixer gives the all clear, Asher has to ever so subtly look down for a split second to hide the ever-growing grin from the success of the performance.
“In today’s world? Who could blame you?”
The gate rises, and she's waved inside.
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:: I also have to come back to post an image because I have to figure out my account stuff again to get all of my pictures back. Blahhhh. ::