〉〉 01 - Rosa
Who: notaneasygirl & ALL Y'ALL
Where: Espoir - on the edge of the 4th district
Style: Third or First
Status: OPEN
Rosa was going to kill Antonio. Or whoever had the bright idea to pull this stupid prank on her. She thought that went out the window after she decked the first wiseguy. She sighed, more than a little irritated, and yanked her hands through the hair poking out of her cap before heading back into what she thought was Venice.
As she walked, she noticed something was off about the weight in her pockets. Worried she'd been robbed on top of being dragged out into a field Rosa searched clothes. Finding she still had her knife, her coin purse and ...something new. It was shiny and small. With an array of buttons on what she assumed to be it's face. A...window on it as well? Horribly confused now, Rosa mashed her thumbs against the buttons. Nothing. Well that was helpful. She slipped it back into the pocket she found it in.
Maybe she could sell it later.
After what had seemed like an hours walk Rosa was was in the quaint village. But walking on the streets at this hour was odd. She retreated to the roofs, and saw the disturbing unfamiliarity at a wider distance now.
"Dove cazzo sto?"
She grimaced, drumming her fingers against her thigh where an old scar lay. Surely a city of this magnitude would have a Thieves Guild. Typically the crappiest side of town was theirs. So that's where she was headed. Sprinting and leaping across the rooftops with little noise.
Where: Espoir - on the edge of the 4th district
Style: Third or First
Status: OPEN
Rosa was going to kill Antonio. Or whoever had the bright idea to pull this stupid prank on her. She thought that went out the window after she decked the first wiseguy. She sighed, more than a little irritated, and yanked her hands through the hair poking out of her cap before heading back into what she thought was Venice.
As she walked, she noticed something was off about the weight in her pockets. Worried she'd been robbed on top of being dragged out into a field Rosa searched clothes. Finding she still had her knife, her coin purse and ...something new. It was shiny and small. With an array of buttons on what she assumed to be it's face. A...window on it as well? Horribly confused now, Rosa mashed her thumbs against the buttons. Nothing. Well that was helpful. She slipped it back into the pocket she found it in.
Maybe she could sell it later.
After what had seemed like an hours walk Rosa was was in the quaint village. But walking on the streets at this hour was odd. She retreated to the roofs, and saw the disturbing unfamiliarity at a wider distance now.
"Dove cazzo sto?"
She grimaced, drumming her fingers against her thigh where an old scar lay. Surely a city of this magnitude would have a Thieves Guild. Typically the crappiest side of town was theirs. So that's where she was headed. Sprinting and leaping across the rooftops with little noise.