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Edited by EvoTymes:
10/3/2015 3:52:13 AM
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[i]Jenna walks around Neo Centea bored. Wandering around aimlessly looking for something to do, a thought crossed her mind. "I can rob a bank." She grins at the thought of this. "I have to get better, or Etana will be pissed at me." The grin disappears and she sighs.[/i]
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She spots a man in red sleeping on a bench, seemingly not breathing
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[i]She walks up to him and pokes him[/i]
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He opens his eyes, and smiles "Oh am I in heaven?! Cause it seems I've been awoken by an angel!" Grell waited for a response, grinning
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Edited by EvoTymes: 10/3/2015 3:58:57 AM[i]She rolls her eyes[/i] "Nope, not in heaven. Not yet anyways."
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"Aw, well how about you take me there darling?" He wiggled his eyebrows [spoiler]lol he's probably gonna get shot[/spoiler]
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"No problem." [i]She grabs her pistol and points it at his forehead. She then pulls the hammer back[/i]
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"Woah I meant figuratively darling not actually!" Grell sat up and yawned loudly
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"I don't find your figurative langue great." [i]She holsters the pistol behind her back waist[/i]
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"So, what brings a muse like you around these parts? I'm just here napping, not homeless, mind you."
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"I'm bored, looking for something to do."
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"Oh I have a couple ideas." He winked
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"I don't want to hear them."
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"Boring!" He stood up and fixed his coat
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"Whatever weird dude." [i]She starts to walk away[/i]
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He follows "You know, most people find me more so endearing than weird."
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"I don't care what other people think." [spoiler]shes an asshole just so you know[/spoiler]
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"Alright then, uh, Jenna!" You turn around and see him holding your wallet, looking at ID's
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[i]She quickly turns and grabs her wallet and punches him in the gut, then continues to walk[/i] "Don't touch my stuff."
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"Mm sounds kinky." He laughs, continuing to follow "So, how's the family how're the kids?"
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"I'm only 17."
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"Oh wow, well then again age is only a number." He twirled a long lock of red hair
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"Yeah, so why are you following me?"
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"Well I'm hoping at some point we'd stop by a bar so I can buy you a drink..." He pushed up his glasses
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"I would like a drink but I'm only 17 and my brother would kill me if was drinking again."
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"Eh how's he going to find out? Just one drink never hurt anyone."
