Prologue Penumbra
The collar of a tailored business suit poked up from the lower limit of her camera pickup. her expression was one of uncertainty; she nervously chewed her lip and cleared her throat before speaking.
Catching On
He followed after her. -- they were, fortunately, able to confirm three captures in two stops for pickup and went back to headquarters with it after logging their night at database hq. it'd look nice on their record.
Jake's first
God, jake thought, he'd just used the lamest pickup line ever. he must have sounded like a complete idiot. alex was amazed at what she just heard the stallion say.
A Day In The Life
I holster my gun and step back into my car before making the next pickup. the second, third, and forth pickups all go smoothly, though the fifth dealer requires a little persuasion.
In the Snow
I ask, walking over and leaning on the side of the truck as he fishes through his tools, loose in the bed of the pickup. "yep. all the tiles still here?"
A Fresh Start
"my ex-boyfriend rick is waiting outside my apartment, i can see his truck parked outside," she said, pointing to a red pickup that looked almost too far off the ground to get into.
March - March Hare's Breath
"y'know, as pickup lines go, psychoanalyzing someone is a pretty unique way to go." he shrugged again. "who said i was trying a pickup line? just curious." she sipped some more of her drink. "maybe i want you to try a pickup line?"
Crisis
His pickup sped across the local street leading to _merl's local gas,_ the sun slowly fading behind sheets of fiery violet clouds. "holy shit bax, you _suck_now," argued the coyote to no one.
Family Secrets Pt. 2
Leanna learned, as she helped her mother set things up, that alexis had modified her pickup's bed so the tent poles could be inserted inside it.
Urban prey: one stripper to go
Only for a second, though, and then they were in a nice, comfy pickup truck. greg's pickup truck; it had to be. it smelled like greg....
Dumped at the Dog Park
The bear walked briskly back to his truck, a pickup. he looked side to side for any other park patrons before carefully placing the bag of dog shit in the back of his pickup.
The Missing Son, Chapter 18
Fortunately, three pickups were already there dumping appliances and various other household items in the sorting area.