searches_forhim: (searching his eyes)
Jane Foster ([personal profile] searches_forhim) wrote 2013-05-03 06:57 pm (UTC)

"Umm... kinda, yeah. We gave them money, they give us a pass. I chose the one that lets us travel as much as we want to all day." She plucked one of the cards from his hand and hooked her arm in his to lead him to the turnstiles.

"Just put your card in the slot, take it when it pops back up, and then walk through the metal things." He was a large man, but he should be able to fit through. He'd probably have to turn sideways though.

"Want me to do it first?"

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