Oct 19, 2010 21:42
[A. There's an unfamiliar voice on the grid today:] Alright. Prussia, front and center.
[B. For anyone who may be out and about, Lightning is sitting on a bench near city hall. She seems relaxed, and unarmed, as she watches the going-ons, but she still makes a face whenever a drone passes close by.]
Where's the target . . . ?
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[And, after about fifteen minutes, Lightning will be there, sitting on a stump and picking at her nails with a kitchen knife. Forget class, because she's crossing her legs at the knee in a self-hemmed mini-skirt.]
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Light?
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Hope.
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I don't do death wishes.
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...Is there a specific target you're searching for? [Perhaps she knows something...]
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If that's the case, you can attempt to create a target of your own.
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