Alexandra arrives shortly after the whole D-Wheel commotion, thoroughly out of breath - with her exams newly behind her she's been taking the opportunity to get back into shape, but what would have been a light workout six months ago has left her winded and sweating into her tracksuit. She doesn't look like she's been out jogging, though: she has her hair tied back into a ponytail and is carrying a tightly-sinched courier's back at her back, complete with smartphone clipped into the front of the strap that runs across her chest, putting it in easy reach if anyone wants to call her. That said, she largely has eyes for the broken-down limo, and approaches as she gets her breath back, raising a hand to the lady fiddling with her cellphone. "Yo. Got a flat?" she asks, like a person of high pedigree (yeah right) would do.
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I'm gonna run them over with my bike. Like the scoundrel I am.*
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Hey, why dontcha look where you're goin', bucko!?
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... thought I ran through a pile 'f bones. Guess I should've gone faster or somethin'.
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... ... why do you have my shoes here.*
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I am just staring at them with question marks surrounding my head.*
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So! What counterfeit goods are you guys selling today?
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*He picks up the Nebula Rose Dragon to demonstrate*
And the spelling mistakes on the rest of this stuff...not good. Not good at all.
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That said, she largely has eyes for the broken-down limo, and approaches as she gets her breath back, raising a hand to the lady fiddling with her cellphone. "Yo. Got a flat?" she asks, like a person of high pedigree (yeah right) would do.
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::The woman thumbs her hand with the cellphone at the flat tire. Looks like something punctured or tore it. Kinda nasty like.::
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