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Who: Inque, [Open to hostiles and friendlies...though in her case does it matter?]
What: Let's keep things busy Free maimings step right up Stroll under the stars.
When: August 12th, evening
Where: Junk City
Inque was bored.
Business wasn't easy to come by here without contacts in the industry so for now she and her partner had been simply taking what they wanted when they wanted.
But all this being idle was so boring she felt the need to be productive.
And productive rhymes with destructive.
Nothing like assaulting a random person for no reason to shake the rust off. So she slid through the dark shadows of Junk City. She didn't live here no no, but it was best to pull these sorts of jobs out of town.
What: Let's keep things busy Free maimings step right up Stroll under the stars.
When: August 12th, evening
Where: Junk City
Inque was bored.
Business wasn't easy to come by here without contacts in the industry so for now she and her partner had been simply taking what they wanted when they wanted.
But all this being idle was so boring she felt the need to be productive.
And productive rhymes with destructive.
Nothing like assaulting a random person for no reason to shake the rust off. So she slid through the dark shadows of Junk City. She didn't live here no no, but it was best to pull these sorts of jobs out of town.