Dante and Siela
desaiuniversity Siela had frequented the city outside of the campus walls enough times to know her way around. And anything to get her away from her half-crazed room mate was a welcome change of pace. Wait, half-crazed? Maybe she was being generous. Sae didn't usually offer much for conversation outside of the strange postings she would sometimes have over the network, which just made the poor blonde want to escape her prison a little more each day.
Rituana -- was nice enough.
Although she hadn't been given a map or a specific location, Siela was resourceful enough to navigate her way around the area. Dante's place shouldn't be too hard to find. She walked the streets with a package tucked under her arm. It wasn't much -- but if it was going to buy her a night out of her room, it was priceless as far as she was concerned.
She stopped in the streets, spinning around to study the buildings that she found herself a little bit lost in. She knew general areas well but trying to find a specific location proved more difficult than she had thought.
With a huff and a heave of her shoulders, she was taken completely off-guard by the approaching footsteps at her back. Before she knew it, her bundle seemed to lighten immediately as she half-turned to see a darkened figure behind her lifting it up and away from her grip. She didn't even have enough time to react!
"H-Hey!" she yelled, getting her bearings far too late. The thief was already half way down the street! Siela broke into a run, shouting out as her short heels pounded the pavement. "Get back here! Thief! Criminal!" If there was one thing she didn't play, it was the damsel in distress.