[He might notice the occasional shuffling of bushes and trees, perhaps even the near inaudible tapping of shoes against concreate. Regardless, if he turns around, he'll see nothing. Nobody's ever able to see Huntress until it's far too late to stop her.
Although, tonight, her stalking isn't to get rid of another mafia drone. It's to find a way out. Anyone else who'd been captured would have been freaking out - even she, with all her coolness and confidence was somewhat visibly shaken. Nobody could look as calm as the man wandering in front of her.
With well trained speed, she closes in on him, a hand wrapping around his mouth, the other jabbing her miniature crossbow under his chin. Her voice is a velvety, seductive whisper in his ear;]
[He freezes up entirely, taking her in with glacuous blue eyes. The outfit screamed either superhero or supervillain, a thin line on a good day in his world. The fact that he'd just gotten out of captivity and was four seconds from bolting for a bar did his nerves no good.
But he managed to keep a neutral tone. Not pleasant. Tolerant.]
[She complete removes the hand, wiping it off on her cape with a scowl. Threatening people isn't something that worries her; she's been doing it since she was eight years old; and the habit isn't going to change because she's been kidnapped.]
First of all, where am I? And don't even think about playing dumb, Honey. I've been in this business a long, long time.
[Euphie herself should know better. Really. But when you are an easily recognizable face by....the whole world or otherwise watched by a ton of guards at all times, you don't always learn that maaaaaaybe wandering around at night isn't a good idea.]
[But she can't help it if she can't sleep and a walk around the block is actually an OPTION now.]
[It was peaceful, after all.]
[Still, she knows most people don't wander at night, so seeing someone else when she around the corner was a surprise.] Hello.
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Although, tonight, her stalking isn't to get rid of another mafia drone. It's to find a way out. Anyone else who'd been captured would have been freaking out - even she, with all her coolness and confidence was somewhat visibly shaken. Nobody could look as calm as the man wandering in front of her.
With well trained speed, she closes in on him, a hand wrapping around his mouth, the other jabbing her miniature crossbow under his chin. Her voice is a velvety, seductive whisper in his ear;]
Scream and I pull the trigger.
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But he managed to keep a neutral tone. Not pleasant. Tolerant.]
Agreed. What is it you want?
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[She complete removes the hand, wiping it off on her cape with a scowl. Threatening people isn't something that worries her; she's been doing it since she was eight years old; and the habit isn't going to change because she's been kidnapped.]
First of all, where am I? And don't even think about playing dumb, Honey. I've been in this business a long, long time.
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I honestly have no idea. And if I could come up with a convincing lie, trust me, I would. But I've got nothing.
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[But she can't help it if she can't sleep and a walk around the block is actually an OPTION now.]
[It was peaceful, after all.]
[Still, she knows most people don't wander at night, so seeing someone else when she around the corner was a surprise.] Hello.
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Good evening, Miss. I don't suppoe you could tell me where this is? I seem to have gotten a little lost.
[As in, he crossed continents without meaning to, lost.]
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