keep your memories, but keep your powder dry too
Ace is wandering around the site of the riot. A lot of areas have been taped off, and there are still scorch marks, broken bottles, and dark stains that could be anything from gasoline to blood. Ace isn't so much admiring her handiwork as she is satisfying her extremely stunted sense of whimsy. Her expression is blank as she wanders. She has two of her guns hidden in the inner pockets of her light coat, and she's also holding a bag of DumDums; one is in her mouth.
"Man," she says suddenly to no one, "I need to buy a new skateboard..."
Bean is in Grant Park and is sitting on the rim of the fountain, Potato asleep at her feet. She's here to meet Dan and give him the little amulet she made. Right at this moment, however, she is frowning deeply; she can't remember why she is here.
Soul Eater was just wandering the Main Gauche until he heard piano music coming out of one of the rooms. Now he's in the courtyard, wandering around in search of the music, a little frown on his face.
"Man," she says suddenly to no one, "I need to buy a new skateboard..."
Bean is in Grant Park and is sitting on the rim of the fountain, Potato asleep at her feet. She's here to meet Dan and give him the little amulet she made. Right at this moment, however, she is frowning deeply; she can't remember why she is here.
Soul Eater was just wandering the Main Gauche until he heard piano music coming out of one of the rooms. Now he's in the courtyard, wandering around in search of the music, a little frown on his face.