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[fowl_mud_boy]

Who: Artemis (fowl_mud_boy ) and Jinx (badluckbabe )
What: No rest for the wicked cunning
When: 10:00pm, May 15th
Where: Junk City

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[badluckbabe]

There was a thousand reasons why Jinx shouldn't have been doing this

[fowl_mud_boy]

Artemis caught sight of Jinx entering the dark alley and smiled to himself for a moment. Showtime. He thought, before holding back a groan at such a cliche mental comment.

He, of course, wasn't about to let himself be given away that easily, otherwise what would have been the purpose of sending an anonymous note? Nor was he feeling inclined to walk out of the shadows and declare his whereabouts lest he feel like receiving a large impact to the head by some stylish purple heels.

"I'm so glad you could make it." He spoke with a false german accent, at least, he knew it was false. Speaking german like a natural helped you develop a natural sounding accent. "Not feeling nervous, are we?"

[badluckbabe]

"Do I look like the type to be put off by something like this?" Jinx countered sounding confident and solid. Her voice, her stance, every bit calculated to give the perfect appearance. She felt obvious standing in the entrance to the alley, her shadow leading her deeper into the darkness.

[fowl_mud_boy]

"Now, now, let's not get defensive." There was a hint of amusement in his voice. "Didn't I say we were here for conversation?" He decided to keep himself hidden until he had enough to make sure she wouldn't come running at him the moment he appeared.