This is Clyde!Fakir, see? Nyeah.

[withdrawsonly]

[[With the clattering of a tommmy gun, a pin-striped Fakir barrels out of a door way, clutching a carpetbag stuffed with bank notes. He continues to fire into the open door for a moment, scattering bullet shells everywhere.]]

You'll never take us alive, coppers! Ahiru, let's beat it!

[[The absence of his gun goes silent as he stops firing,

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[duck_moon]

[[Hello, new Fakir, have a dead Ahiru peering around the corner of the nearest house at you.]]

Are you all right? I heard shouting...

[withdrawsonly]

Ahiru! There you a-

[[Fakir nearly jumps at the sight of her blue skin when he lays eyes on her, clutching his gun to his side.]]

Ahh!

[duck_moon]

... what?

[[And her curious eyes land on the bills going everywhere. With her usual display of obliviousness, she runs off after them, scooping them up and returning with a smile on her face.]] Here. You were losing these.

[withdrawsonly]

[[He gapes at her offering, his mouth hanging open slightly.]]

Ahiru... what've they done to you?!

[lotis_duck]

[Ahiru thought she heared shouting so out of curiously she follow. They she saw a Fakir she never seen before.]

Um Hello did something happen?

[withdrawsonly]

Ahiru? What're you doing dressed like that?! Never mind, let's get out of here!

[[And he grabs her hand, pulling her along towards the town's gates.]]

[lotis_duck]

[Ahiru eye shot open, she begin pulling away from him.]

Hey let go of me!

[withdrawsonly]

[[Fakir lets her go, but frowns, his hands resting on his hips.]]

Ahiru! We don't have time for games! Come on!

Bonnie and Clyde?! Win.

[schwanherz]

*Not far away from where Ahiru is sitting on a bench with Moon sitting next to her and her eyes cast down sadly toward the ducky pillow in her arms comes a strange sound like little explosions. As Ahiru had never heard or seen a gun, she wouldn't have recognized the sound, but the sound does startle her. Moon gives a yowl upon noticing its source, which Ahiru sees a moment later is a Fakir, dressed in a patterned suit and a strange-looking bag. Her heart still cold with the Sorrow she was feeling at what she'd been thinking of, she picks up the wide skirt of her fancy blue dress so she can stand up, holding the ducky pillow close to her chest as she looks at the new Fakir with vague curiosity.* ...Hello.

[withdrawsonly]

[[He's still panting from running so much, and he stares down at this new Ahiru.]]

Huh? Ahiru, where'd you get that dress?

[schwanherz]

*Ahiru glances down at the dress before looking back up and answering blankly,* ...The Ahiru that's a vampire made it for me. *Moon, still seated on the bench, eyes the strange Fakir suspiciously with his beetle black eyes.*

[withdrawsonly]

[[He quirks an eyebrow, staring down at her.]]

You okay, dollface? You're sound a little funny...