(Hey, guys! Welcome back to the start of another story! Now, the reason-alright, getting into it! Jeez, you guys're very pushy, aren't you?! Don't want me to get side-tracked again, I see! Anyways, let's get into it!)
Carolina followed Minnesota as he stalked off. "You're not going anywhere."
"Watch me!" Minnesota called over his shoulder, continuing walking.
Carolina rolled her eyes, following him. "No, I mean you actually aren't going anywhere. You're pretty much just walking to walk."
"Oh, like YOU care!" He snapped, sighing as he stopped walking. "...Though you do have a point."
Carolina shrugged. "I hate to say it-"
He glared at her under his helmet. "DONT. YOU. DARE SAY IT!"
Carolina looked at him quizzically. "I... wasn't going to, but okay."
He sighed heavily. "I'm trapped with two Freelancers who hate me, surrounded by idiots that also hate me... What could possibly make things any worse?!"
Carolina cleared her throat. "W-Well, Wash doesn't hate you. And I don't hate you. I just strongly dislike you. They're not just normal idiots. They're MY idiots, that you tried to injure. I highly doubt you could, but still. Also, Tucker hates you. No one else does, and nobody pays attention to Tucker, so I think you're fine."
Minnesota nodded. "...Thanks, and I won't do it again, but there's still some things that I still think need sorting through, like where am I going to sleep, where the bases are, what and where is everything-"
"I could give you a tour. Show you around the place and all that. If you'd like, of course. Not like I have anything else to do." Carolina said with a shrug.
Minnesota looked at her, giving her a slight nod. "...Fine." He smiled a bit under his helmet. "You know, it's not every day I get escorted by a beautiful woman-"
"Don't push it." She cut in sharply, walking side-by-side with Minnnesota as she showed him around. "Alright, fair point."
(...Well, can't blame Minnesota for trying, can you? XD! See you guys in the next one!)