Turning his head and squinting over at Ray, Asher quickly straightened up, snatching the bag and turning to walk off in one swift motion. Pulling the plugs out, he disposed of the bag quickly, stuffing the foam pieces into his ears as he weaved his way through the crowed.
With so many people, Asher knew there would be no escaping them altogether, but a small alley tucked out of the way of the major congestion on the main roads would suffice. He just needed a moment to collect himself, for the throbbing in his head to stop and his stomach to stop churning.
Leaning back against the wall, Asher unbuttoned the topmost button of his shirt.
This was fun... They should absolutely do this getaway stuff more often, he thought.
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