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Coyote is at a small table in front of the Observation Window tonight, looking out at the stars crashing into each other. She's wearing a shirt that is too big for her (Raven's) and her jeans from yesterday. Luckily the leathers protected them from being torn to shreds.
Her ashtray is filling up, and there is one empty beer bottle on the table next to it. Coyote also has a butterfly bandage just above one eye, and a neat patch of gauze on her neck. Stylish as usual. She's sort of pale.
Her ashtray is filling up, and there is one empty beer bottle on the table next to it. Coyote also has a butterfly bandage just above one eye, and a neat patch of gauze on her neck. Stylish as usual. She's sort of pale.