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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/8/2015 3:00:13 AM
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Jeann; NYC, Bus, 23:04:
She sat at the back corner of the bus as it rolled it's way through the city. She could see everyone of the passengers, which could be a real oddball show this time of night. She sat and waited for the perfect pick and the perfect time to arrive, she was not about to conclude this night empty handed. The bus stopped in front of the Museum of Natural History and a bit of people got up in order to get off as the people outside began to get on. That's when she saw it, a couple with quite a bit of store bags was getting on, and among them was a brown leather satchel which undoubtedly contained the best valuables.
She got up, with the crowd as she made her way towards the exit behind the rest of the crowd. The two were still mingling with each other by the time they set down their bags and found seats near the exit door. Perfect. They were still distracted with each other by the time she reached the exit, and in a swift, slow, inconspicuous motion, she grabbed the bag off the floor and exited the bus. She walked off slowly, listening, hiding the bag from the bus' line of sight just in case. She heard the door hiss closed and she knew she was home free. Success.
She laughed and made her way towards the steps to look through her haul. Tonight wasn't so bad afterall.
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[b]Ruby gets off with her and hits her upside the head with her weapon while it is in its box form[/b] "Bad, stealing is bad."
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She rubs her head where the blow struck. "I didn't steal anything" She says with a grunt.
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"Than where did you get that? I saw a couple was missing a bag."
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"What do you think? It's mine. If a couple lost a bag I don't see how that's my damn problem. What makes you think it's theirs anyway?"
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"You know what, you're too stubborn to give it up. Whelp, I guess I'll drop it." [b]Ruby lifts the bag up with telekinesis and looks inside[/b]
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The bag is currently strapped closed. She does not let go of the bag as it levitates away, in fact she grips it a bit tighter.
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[b]Ruby stops and holds out her hand[/b] "I think we should have some formal introduction."
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She doesn't extend her own hand, in fact she puts hers in her pockets and stares at your hand. "Jayce Tyer" She says.
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[b]Ruby pulls her hand back[/b] 'Hello Jayce, I'm Ruby. We got off to a bad start....."
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"No, in fact we didn't start at all. Ciao" She says as she turns and walks away.
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[b]Ruby sighs as she walks away, knowing she messed up[/b]
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Oh god my eyes.
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All right relax, just gently rinse them in a low jet of cold water for about 15 minutes, if problems persist go see a doctor or gouge them out with a fork.
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After seeing that picture I'll have to go with the fork. God damn I can't unsee that.
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Gute Luck
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Is she supposed to have Down syndrome?
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She was a spider that got bit a radioactive human.
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How many extra chromosomes did she acquire because of that?
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A hooded figure brushed past her, almost pushing her over, he spoke in a deep voice "Watch it."
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"Clock it" She replies sarcastically as she continues towards her own destination.
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Limbo peeked over his shoulder, scowling at her.
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She took no notice as she didn't turn around to look. She walked with a brown leather satchel in hand that swung back and forth as she paced towards the museum.
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Limbo followed her, with no specific task to do today, he figured he'd visit the museum
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She stops and sits infront of the stairs leading up to the museum and begins to rummage through the bag.
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Limbo passes her, not paying her attention, but sits on the steps behind her, messing with his watch
