[Open Spam - No getting the fruit without going out on a limb.]

[sonotahunter]

[There's a stranger on the barge area--a harried-looking stranger, a young woman whose well-fed, cleanly nature doesn't quite fit the ragged clothes she wears

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[Spam]

[doeswhatido]

[[Lol hey look you have a sniper on the main deck nearly out of sight with a glare from the sun. So you're getting an eye-full of glare. But there's no movement, just words:]]

What do you want?

[[He'll snipe you off to make a point...unless you like being alive, then you'll either answer honestly or run the fuck away. Your choice.]]

[Spam]

[sonotahunter]

[She shields her eyes, grinning up at him without a touch of fear.] Not to be shot.

[doeswhatido]

[[He remains completely still, scope fixed right on her face.]]

Come over with your hands on your head or I'll shoot whichever artery I'm so inclined to at the moment and string you up in the middle of the city.

[[To prove his point, he fired off a shot that flew all of two inches over her head.]]

Or you can just run if you're so inclined.

[[He reloaded.]]

[sonotahunter]

That wasn't an artery. Just, you know, FYI. [She crosses her arms behind her head as though sprawled out on the grass and marches into the open.] I wouldn't wager two cents on your life if you did that, either. She'd find out, and she'd skin you alive. Rumor says? All the lamps in her room are shaded with the flesh of the people who pissed her off.

[She twiddles her fingers in a wave as she catches sight of him at last in silhouette.] So that's me not running home, either.