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WHO: Tank Girl, Starfire
WHERE: DA CITY
WHEN: THE WEEKEND
WARNINGS: WHO KNOWS
SUMMARY: TANK AND STAR, KICKIN' AROUND
FORMAT: WHATEVER
So they had talked a bunch - and, surprisingly never met in person. At least not that Tank could remember. Drugs'll rot your brain, etc.
So here she was now, smoking outside of her favorite record store, rolling in a thick leather coat, blue jeans, leather chaps, cowboy boots, and a matching hat.
'Why not', she figured for today.
A long inhale off the cigarette, waiting for Starfire to show up, so they could do... well, whatever it was they were going to do today. She wasn't sure. She could think of something.
WHERE: DA CITY
WHEN: THE WEEKEND
WARNINGS: WHO KNOWS
SUMMARY: TANK AND STAR, KICKIN' AROUND
FORMAT: WHATEVER
So they had talked a bunch - and, surprisingly never met in person. At least not that Tank could remember. Drugs'll rot your brain, etc.
So here she was now, smoking outside of her favorite record store, rolling in a thick leather coat, blue jeans, leather chaps, cowboy boots, and a matching hat.
'Why not', she figured for today.
A long inhale off the cigarette, waiting for Starfire to show up, so they could do... well, whatever it was they were going to do today. She wasn't sure. She could think of something.