Characters: Starr, anyone who's willing to help
Content: Starr gets bitten by a crab, isn't happy about it. And this is the first domino in a huge domino effect for this girl.
Location: Abandoned street probably somewhere near Bryant Park Hotel.
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: Violence, crabs, bites.
Starr had decided that being cooped up in her room just wasn't her thing anymore, and she decided to take off for a stroll. Leaving a note on her desk for any worried parties (J), she grabbed her trusty baseball bat and headed down to the lobby, and out of the hotel. She figured that she wouldn't be gone for too long, just long enough to warm up her muscles, still slightly sore from the impromptu dance off she'd participated in the day before.
She had to admit, it was fun to get up there and dance with J again, even before they'd ramped it up after realizing that they'd gathered an audience. After realizing that, of course they'd decided to put on a show. It had been amazing, but she had been tired. Why, she didn't know. It wasn't anything she didn't normally do on a mission. She shrugged it off though, putting it to not practicing as much since she had arrived. There were other things to worry about.
At least the fresh air is nice. She mused, walking down the middle of the street, equal distance from each side, in case some of the creepy crawlies decided to appear. She kept her bat at the ready, just in case, and continued her pace. She wasn't in a hurry to get anywhere.