Dumb Luck (RP Chapter One)

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 3:35 am

    “I was in a rush.” She tilted her head. “Its getting awfully warm, yes? Why not take off that large coat?” She took another whack at it from a different angle, pulling at a long pony tail.

  • Randomness On 2 Legs

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    February 19, 2015 at 3:37 am

    Garmoniya raised an eyebrow and smirked “Hehe, no. I’d rather keep it on.”

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 3:39 am

    “I insist. What if you are to catch a heat stroke? I’d care not to be responsible for your illness.” She smiled, “Another coffee?” She stood.

  • Randomness On 2 Legs

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    February 19, 2015 at 3:41 am

    “I am quite alright. And no thank you, one is enough. I can’t trust if you’ll poison me if I’m up not up there either.”

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 3:47 am

    “That is my mother you mistake me of.” She murmured quietly before sinking back to her seat. She looked out the window with a sigh. “It seems I will be unable to coax you into coming out of your shell. How unfortunate.” She held her hand out. “My gun, please.”

  • Randomness On 2 Legs

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    February 19, 2015 at 3:50 am

    Garmoniya flipped out the gun and layer it on the table, on safety and the clip taken out. “Here.” He said as he pushed it over.

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 3:52 am

    She takes her gun from the table flipping it around her finger continuously like it is a toy, facing herself and then him like a game of Russian roulette.

  • Randomness On 2 Legs

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    February 19, 2015 at 2:47 pm

    “What was that about your mother?” Ha asked when he heard her whisper about it.

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 6:35 pm

    “Hm? Oh.” She remembered what she said. “Nothing you need to be concerned of.” She promised, tucking the gun back into her waist band. “So long as you stay far from the Zimbalti’s and my mother you should be fine.” She stepped away from their table raising a hand in farewell. “I can only give you that advice. I’ve tried as much as I could with you, but frankly, this is not my job. Someone else may seek you about what happened tonight, so you’ve been warned.” She moved to leave the coffee shop into the rainy night.

  • Randomness On 2 Legs

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    February 19, 2015 at 6:40 pm

    As she walked away Garmoniya stood up “You might need this.” He said and tossed the clip he had taken out of the gun “I’m surprised you didn’t notice.”

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 7:04 pm

    She caught the clip in a hand, smiling a bit that reached her eyes as she loaded it into the gun. “I noticed, but..” She tapped the tip of the now loaded gun to her boot that proven to have something hard there. “I wasn’t concerned.” She re-tucked the gun into her waist band, the smile falling off.

  • Randomness On 2 Legs

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    February 19, 2015 at 7:09 pm

    Garmoniya smirked and put his hat on. He fixed his jacket and walked passed her and out the door.

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 7:34 pm

    She watched him leave before going out herself, looking up and down the watery streets before ducking into an alley whistling a bit quietly. Not far off Dwyer watched the two separate with a hoot.

  • HeartonLockdown

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    February 19, 2015 at 9:20 pm

    *looking at the woman* another woman brought me here insulted my abilities and then the butler leaves me do do nothing I’m merely looking for the one who brought me here

  • MaraTwasHere

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    February 19, 2015 at 10:11 pm

    “Another woman…?” She asked, tapping her chin with a red polished nail. “About ye high with long hair and a dull face? Yes? That would be my daughter.” She sighed, shoving the door open with an elbow. “So many visitors in one night…My daughter is somewhere about. Excuse her rudeness, I tell her she should lead the guests to me so they will not be confused.” She smiled a bit like a viper. “Come along, are you afraid I may bite?” She gestured into the windowless small room.

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