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Oct 08, 2006 22:12

A walked around the slums, a little smile on her face and a FULL cigerette dangling from her left hand. She was in a good mood. Her voice still hadn't returned yet, but her throat wasn't burning hideously either. Nothing bad had happened to her as of late and she wasn't starving. She continued down the road, hips swaying slightly to a song playing ( Read more... )

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toughratking October 9 2006, 04:57:59 UTC
Dar sees her as he and his two followers walk toward the edge of the territory. His gaze seems to slide right over her, accepting her presence but not finding her worth bothering. He seems pretty smug about something, and it would probably be worrisome to find him in M's territory.

Of course, Dar likes that.

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hairless_rat October 9 2006, 05:07:06 UTC
A pulled her cig to her lips right as she caught sight of Dar and his people. She stopped dead in her tracks and looked down nervously, frozen with fear. He was on their land. This wasn't good. It couldn't be. She would start to walk away in a moment, as soon as she could walk again.

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toughratking October 9 2006, 05:15:29 UTC
As he glances at her again, he smirks in her direction. Let it be noted that he and his thugs are visibly carrying guns.

He winks at her and keeps walking.

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hairless_rat October 9 2006, 05:21:33 UTC
She caught the glint of the gun, her breath paused and her cigerette fell from her lips. When he winked at her, she remembered how to move her legs and rsn as fast as possible to another area of the slums, anywhere she didn't think he'd pop up at anytime soon.

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tick_tock_rats October 9 2006, 05:35:08 UTC
Tick's arm's still bandaged with the sweatshirt and Tock is rummaging in a dumpster, literally standing inside it, coming up triumphant with a mostly-fresh orange. It's even still peeled. Quite the prize.

She looks up as their bald friend runs toward them, and looks puzzled for a second. Then she sees the way A's running. Something bad's in here, or else she wouldn't be running like that. All panicky.

"Hide," she hisses to Tock, who promptly ducks down in the garbage while Tick slips behind it, ripping her shirt and banging her arm in the process, which makes her whimper quietly.

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hairless_rat October 9 2006, 05:38:45 UTC
At the sight of the kids hiding, A skidded to a stop. She couldn't let them know. They shouldn't worry. She took a few deep breaths before plastering a smile on her face and kneeling down to see them and waved. She was just on a jog, really!

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tick_tock_rats October 9 2006, 05:40:41 UTC
Tock is hiding in the garbage, so doesn't know she's waving. Tick scowls at her from her tiny space against the wall. "'swong?" she demands, sounding accusatory.

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hairless_rat October 9 2006, 05:43:09 UTC
She scooted foward, shaking her head and smiling. Nothing was wrong! She tapped her knuckles against the side of the dumpster, trying to let him know that it was safe.

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