Ava || Mentions: Jericho, Ero

Behind her, she heard a whisper, glancing back it was Jericho. Ava chuckled, a small evil tinge to it, "Hey. Harley Quinn. How about you quit smothering the poor guy? You won't be able to obsess over him if I kill him, now will ya?" She kept her face and eyes on the road, but her smirk was towards the other two. "Unless, of course, you keep his charred body. I can't stop you then," holding a hand ontop of the steering wheel, the top of her hand down, palm up. She waved her fingers up and down, glancing at Ero, then at Jericho. Like a spark, with a crack, a flame appeared in her hand, growing larger and larger, then it was gone, and she placed her hand back on the wheel, and shrugged.

"Hey. Harley Quinn. How about you quit smothering the poor guy? You won't be able to obsess over him if I kill him, now will ya? Unless, of course, you keep his charred body. I can't stop you then." Ava started a flame in her hand before snuffing it out, validating her sentence and further unnerving Jericho. She's seriously not going to help me?! Jericho turned and chuckled nervously at Ero before giving Ava a death glare. Seriously... HELP ME. He mouthed to her again, but it was clear that she was either too busy driving the truck, or she just didn't care about Jericho's predicament. Ero still held onto his arm like a clingy kid, and all Jericho could do is sit still in the truck and rethink his life choices. Gee Jericho, you just had to be a hero and go after that girl when the van creeped on her becuase you thought something bad would happen to her, and now you're here; stuck between a girl who doesn't give a damn if you're alive or not, and another girl who is obsessing over you. Congratulations Jericho, you played yourself. Jericho took a deep breath as the drive continued, hoping that they would stop soon so he could get out of the truck and put some distance between himself and Ero.

Jericho: Mentions: Ava and Ero

Jericho looked between the two girls, knowing that they were a bomb waiting to go off, when Ero wrapped both arms arround Jericho, causing him to freeze in fear. "Oh oh! For your question, I have Telekenesis, that's how I was able to snap those guys' necks in a moment! Isn't that so fun? Oh oh! And I was in the gas station because I wanted some candy! Do you like skittles?" She asked him, eyes full of crazy staring into his soul. I'm not a fan of Skittles myself, but I feel like she's going to strangle me if I don't say I like Skittles as well. "Uh... yeah I like skittles. I also like Jolly Ranchers and Snickers. Although, I don't have much of a sweet tooth myself Ero. So you have Telenekesis... that's pretty cool. I can bend and shape metal with my bare hands into anything I want." Jericho lifted the hood off of his sweater to reveal the rest of his helmet, before lightly knocking on it. "I made this helmet with a ladder." He said, hoping that she would stop hugging him so creepily.

Jericho: Mentions: Ero

Ero stopped hugging him, only to try to take off his helmet, somehow making him even more uncomfortable. “Your power is so cool! I wanna see your hair, can I see it? Take off the helmet!” She said. “I bet your hair is cute and fluffy!” She ranted on, gently putting a hand on his shoulder. At first, Jericho leaned from her, but eventually he caved to her, taking off the helmet and handing it to her. "Don't get throw the helmet out please, I still want to use it." Jericho said to her, before turning to Ava. "When we ditch the truck, don't blow it up with your fire powers; I want to strip it of its metal to make some more armor." He turned back to Ero, who had the biggest grin on her face.

Jericho: Mentions: Ero

"You're perfect." She murmured, still smiling as she closed her eyes and rested against him. If Ero was any other girl, Jericho would be really happy. Hell, he would even think that she could become his girlfriend if he put some work into it, but it's Ero, so he would like nothing more than to pack his belongings and move to Siberia if that's what it took to get away from her. "Uh... yeah." Jericho said, looking at Ero and noticing how happy she was being by his side. And people say I'm the one who falls in love too quickly. This girl took one look at me and now she's all over me. He fixed his hair after Ero messed with it, then looked out at the road before looking back at Ero. "Ero... if you're going to stick around, you can't just snap people's necks on a whim. We're already in trouble with Ibex, so we can't kill random people and get the police chasing after us as well, okay?"

Jericho: Mentions: Ero

Jericho felt Ero move, and as soon as he looked at Ero, she was underneath his arm, having it drape over her shoulders. She was humming a tune as she snuggled against him, without a care in the world. "I like your hair like that." Ero said to him. Jericho could just feel the girlfriend energy that Ero was radiating, but he still was not onboard with the whole thing. You know, if she wasn't absolutely batty, she would be pretty nice to hang out with, escpecially since she has a soft side hiding underneath all of that insanity. Jericho thought about lifting his arm off of Ero's shoulders, but decided against it since it may set her off. "So Ero..." Jericho started, hoping for some casual dialogue to fill the silence in the air. "Did Ibex attack you at 4pm like us as well?"