The roof of 43 Unicorn, Thursday
Like Kenzi had told Clint, not knowing what was going on would make her crazy. But approaching those guys in the Preserve might make her dead even if it was only temporary. And going out to certain parts of town might make her messily dead, and for all she knew, permanently.
So! There was a telescope that she had... appropriated, none of your business from where, okay? It was pretty sweet and a nice range, and it wasn't like Fandom was all that big anyway. She couldn't see into the Preserve, of course, but a lot of the surrounding streets were nicely visible.
Sneaky McSneakerson, on the case.
[ooc: in the grand tradition of Number 6 on the roof of the dorms, feel free to wander through Kenzi's visual zone, doing whatever you're doing, mundane, psychotic, mysterious, or humdrum. Yeah, that goes for you too, Doom.]
So! There was a telescope that she had... appropriated, none of your business from where, okay? It was pretty sweet and a nice range, and it wasn't like Fandom was all that big anyway. She couldn't see into the Preserve, of course, but a lot of the surrounding streets were nicely visible.
Sneaky McSneakerson, on the case.
[ooc: in the grand tradition of Number 6 on the roof of the dorms, feel free to wander through Kenzi's visual zone, doing whatever you're doing, mundane, psychotic, mysterious, or humdrum. Yeah, that goes for you too, Doom.]