I still only travel by foot

[white_doves_fly]

Characters: Yorda white_doves_fly, Sette Frummagem swarmoflies
Date: July 30th, afternoon
Summary: It's difficult to mug someone when they've never heard of the concept of mugging, or personal property, though Sette gives it her best shot.
Warnings: Well, she tries to get violent? ^^;

[This thread is a copy/continuation of a thread done while practicing pre-application.

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[swarmoflies]

Sette was bored. Bored bored bored. There wasn't anything interesting to do in the Gardens, other than pick fights with the other inhabitants and plot your overthrowing of the current Queen. It was almost like an oppressively nice prison, except an awful lot sunnier than Da had described the clink as being.

And then, oh ho, what's this? Someone new, walking around on the ground beneath the ruin Sette had perched herself atop. Sette didn't recognize that pale face from around the Garden.

Time to introduce herself to the new fish, and show her who's boss. Sette drops down agilely, landing right behind Yorda.

"Yer money or yer life!"

Always open with a classic.

[white_doves_fly]

The sudden shout startled her, and Yorda gasped and started to turn. In her surprise, her bare legs tangled together and she tripped, hitting the crumbling stones with a little cry of pain.

"Aa--!"

Propping herself up on her hands, she looked at the threat...and felt her heatbeat slow. It was another person; a small one. She gazed up at the girl with wide, puzzled eyes for a moment, before echoing, bewildered, "...yer?"

[swarmoflies]

Sette couldn't pass up an opening like that; she pounced on top of Yorda, getting all up in her personal space, trying to look as threatening as she could.

"You heard me! Gimme the goods!"

[white_doves_fly]

Taken entirely by surprise for the second time in less than a minute, Yorda fell back easily under the smaller girl's pounce, still utterly confused. This girl was so...strange.

"Good...?"