llamanorthwest:

thewanderingsunset‌:

Sunset’s eyes widened as she heard the name “Northwest”. “Wait, THE Northwest? Who hasn’t heard of you? You’re one of the biggest names in the nation next to that Tony Stank guy in New York. What are you doing all the way out here?” The woman ask she as got into the car, adjusting the bag on her back that she had managed to snag off her bike before the mechanic strapped it to his truck.

“I live here.” It was where she’d grown up, and sure the town was small and the people were stupid(mostly due to brain damage from a memory erasing cult) but it was her home. She couldn’t imagine living anywhere else. “This is my hometown.” She’d become big news when she took over the family corporation, especially considering her youth.

The manor was a short drive, she told the security guard to let Soos in at the gate and drove the long way up her driveway, past elegantly decorated lawns and water fountains, free roaming peacocks and other luxuries. She waved off the servant offering to park her car in the garage, driving there herself to show Soos where he could park and work. Her garage was larger than most people’s houses filled with luxurious and beautiful cars, although she didn’t pay much attention to them. Instead exchanging a few words with Soos as he detached the motorcycle from his truck. As he set to work, she leaned against the car she’d stepped out of just moments before, “You didn’t tell me your name. What even like, brought you here?”

Sunset gave the handyman a short nod as she eyed him working on her bike. He was a large man, but he gave off a very friendly vibe, on that she felt an immediate comfort too.

With a small smile and a little worry now behind her, she turned back to Pacifica and said. “Oh… people call me Sunset. It’s… it’s just what I’ve always gone by.” She said with a small smile. No way in hell was she gonna tell her her full name. She had the feeling she might think Sunset was insane so hopefully Pacifica would buy it, for now at least.

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