[In her relentless search to find some clue about the Earl or find a way out of here she's come upon the door that leads to the subway. Against better instinct she wanders in, nearly being crushed in the throngs of coming and going people. Being a short 5'2'' lady doesn't really help much in a setting like this
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Furthermore, someone coming to her rescue was less than that. She didn't need help. The man holding on to her didn't seem to heed the young man's advice, nor did he seem to be of the friendly variety.
With no more time to waste, Atem raised her opposite arm, blindsiding the other with the edge of her Duel Disk to his throat. Once he went down she glared at him.] Not a wise decision.
[And after saying so she turned to the other who had stepped in, slightly wary and still tense. It was written all over her body language. She suddenly just wanted to be back at the garden.]
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[He then turned back to Atem and looked her over from her spectacular hair style to the tight leather clothes she chose to adorn herself in. For someone who didn't like attention she sure dressed like the complete opposite.]
"Who are you?"
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Being looked at by him didn't make matters any better. She folded her arms over her stomach, standing straight and tall and proud.]
My name is Atem. Who are you? [Her tone was just as stern as her posture.]
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"Atem, that's a interesting name, though mine isn't any better." [he said with a short laugh.] "Formally my name is Andrake, but most prefer to call me Ark, easier to remember. And some think it matches me better."
[And yes, he knew people could turn it into -ark as in bark, for that's how it sounded, but in all actuality, that was the reason why he was called Ark, but it was more of a joke nickname.]
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Andrake. [She sticks to the formal with a curt nod.] Are you from the garden as well? [She figures that could be a very weird statement but she wants it out of the way now.]
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Hm, Garden? I have been to many gardens but I have to say no if you mean our last stop. [He looked around the train.]
Actually I was trying to get somewhere completely different... I must have taken the wrong train. [Though he highly doubted it, he's lived long enough to remember at least the train schedule and numbers.] But you know, perhaps we'll be taken to a totally new place altogether. Why not ride along and find out, right?
[He glanced back to her and then offered her his hand.] Come on, let's go find a less crowded area, their should be room towards the back. [He offered in a low voice so their audience could barely hear but Atem should.]
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She stares at the offered hand but doesn't take it. Getting out of this area was good but she wasn't about to hold hands with him.]
Fine. [Instead she takes the lead, sauntering away.]
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