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[color=SteelBlue][h3]Rave "The Shadow" Mallard[/h3]
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Rave watches the creature with an air of caution, one hand moving towards his C-150 as laughs come from the back room while Akagalcia and the store's owner talked and joked. This creature was drawn here for a reason, but before the Spectre could ascertain what it could be, primarily through a rather unpleasant encounter for it, it vanished into one of those holes that his traveling companion had made when they dealt with those rather unpleasant fellows back in the alleyway. On top of that, he noted that an announcement was being put out to watch for anyone with blood on them walking the streets as the Athredan law enforcement wanted to bring them in and that if anyone saw people covered in blood, to report it to them.

The psionic assassin laughed as he returned to his vigil of the store and closed his mind off the the area around him for the time being. The two of them had been careful, never mind how foolish it would have been to let blood get on himself and he was sure that Akagalcia was clean as well, though it wouldn't matter soon enough. At the moment, he was just grateful that the doors had been closed and that the store's owner couldn't hear the announcement.

[color=SteelBlue][i]It was still sloppy. We shouldn't have toyed with them, should have just gotten to the point and put them down. Plus the guy with the sword had tried to send off a runner...that means that their gang will be looking for the perpetrators...we might have stirred up a hornets nest...[/i][/color] And so his thought process went, running likely scenarios through his head. At the very least, he was grateful not to be the only person wearing some kind of armor, though his was definitely of a fairly unique appearance based on what he was seeing in the streets.