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WHO: TWO-FACE, WHISKEY, and THE QUESTION
WHERE: By the New York Harbor.
WHEN: The evening of the 6th.
WARNINGS: Iiiidk?
SUMMARY: Whiskey and Vic plan to take revenge on our bifurcated friend.
FORMAT: Quick.

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[nottheanswers]

[He had, unfortunately for him, landed his way on someone else's radar, possibly the one man who would have the easiest time finding him, too. Maybe not entirely his fault, they were all under the influence of magic. Who could've seen that coming?

Nonetheless, Vic had been keeping tabs on Harvey since the Ren-Faire, and now he had a plan to catch him. He wouldn't slip away this time. He wasn't the only one who had it in for him this time.

The Question lurked in the shadows a few yards behind Harvey. Vic meant little to either of these people, he'd left him at home. No-Face was the one they knew, so he was the one ready to move, waiting for Whiskey's signal.]

[was_sleeping]

[ She'd need Harvey distracted for what she wanted to do, who was going to let the creepy girl they'd killed touch them? No one ever. So she nods at The Question, and waits. ]

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[ Two-Face had been followed enough times to be on alert for signs -- an unusual restlessness to the air, a stilling. He wasn't sure -- could be a rat, there were hundreds of 'em down here -- but he took a step back from the crate he'd been inspecting just in case. ]

[nottheanswers]

[Given the go ahead, the Question slipped between the shipping crates before hopping to the top of one and leaping between them. He wasn't being loud, but neither exactly trying not to be heard. He was counting on it, in fact, as he moved nearer to Two-Face.]