Apr 07, 2011 23:45
Characters: Faye Valentine
Location: Plaza
Time: Early Evening
Style: Starting in third, but I'm easy!
Status: OPEN Y'ALL
Faye tossed and turned on the plaza floor, like someone might toss and turn in their bed. She wriggled slightly, eyes still closed, pressing hand to her forehead. Wow. Had she been drinking last night? And just how much? What even was last night...? She blinked her eyes open and pulled herself into a sitting position, swiping damp purple hair from her eyes. "Wha-?"
She glances left, and glances right... No sign of the Bebop. Or anyone. Shit. Faye suddenly found energy enough to jump to her feet, reaching for her gun on its holster, "Where in the...?" Faye's eyeing over the Plaza carefully, gun poised, and looking very damp indeed. Not a pleased passenger.
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