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Characters: Richard B. Riddick and Open
Location: Apartment complex D
Planet: Coruscant
When: D1
What: What a nice boy, someone should give him some pants.
Rating: PG
Riddick had woken up nearly naked, save for some prison-issue unders. Wouldn't be the first time. That he hadn't woken up in chains was a bonus; meant that shit hadn't entirely hit the fan.
Of course, it might well if he didn't get something to cover his eyes-- the city was a mass of flickering light, wide-spectrums and flickering images that assaulted his optic nerve. He could feel the migraine wanting to start. And after glasses or goggles, and after that he'd need to figure out where he was going, and after that, pants.
So. Steal money or con money. He'd try steal; wander out into the city with his room card prominently displayed, and try to find a prospective mugger about his size. Look at him. Poor little lost soul, probably got taken in by a prostitute, nothing to steal on him but a card to the room where his valuables would be... Easy target.
You believe him, right?
Location: Apartment complex D
Planet: Coruscant
When: D1
What: What a nice boy, someone should give him some pants.
Rating: PG
Riddick had woken up nearly naked, save for some prison-issue unders. Wouldn't be the first time. That he hadn't woken up in chains was a bonus; meant that shit hadn't entirely hit the fan.
Of course, it might well if he didn't get something to cover his eyes-- the city was a mass of flickering light, wide-spectrums and flickering images that assaulted his optic nerve. He could feel the migraine wanting to start. And after glasses or goggles, and after that he'd need to figure out where he was going, and after that, pants.
So. Steal money or con money. He'd try steal; wander out into the city with his room card prominently displayed, and try to find a prospective mugger about his size. Look at him. Poor little lost soul, probably got taken in by a prostitute, nothing to steal on him but a card to the room where his valuables would be... Easy target.
You believe him, right?