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5 yrs ago
Current I don't trust stairs. They're always up to something.
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8 yrs ago
William Shakespeare in past tense would be "Wouldiwas Shookspeared"
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9 yrs ago
Have you heard about the Italian cook with an incurable disease? He pastaway.
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9 yrs ago
Trains don't drink.. They chug.
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9 yrs ago
Something about subtraction just doesn't add up.
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A smile better suits a hero.

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@Song Book

He's going to take her to their base for interrogation. Or rather, to think of what to do with her. Will probably have an NPC take care of her for a little and then my character comes back from whatever he was doing.

EDIT: It might be better if I edited my post to be longer just so you can respond a little better.
@Kitsune

Mavi - Turkish for Blue
As the three men made their way toward the door..

Knock. Knock.

To answer the door, or not to. Those were the only two choices that wouldn't end in another bullet being wasted. However, they were under a schedule. The blue eyed man glanced at his watch. They'd already wasted 2 minutes in silence after killing the drug addict. They couldn't afford to waste any time waiting for this woman to leave. He turned his head slightly to one of the taller men, nodding slightly, "Capture." He ordered simply. One of the men produced a small handkerchief from his inner pocket. The smell of chloroform was strong. The other brought out a longer rag and a small cloth bag.

The paced toward the door in unison, unlocking it and swinging it open with minimal effort. They pulled the woman into the room hastily before closing the door again. The man with the handkerchief pressed it firmly against the woman's face, covering her nose and mouth whilst his other arm wrapped around her, preventing any movement. Anything she tried to say would be muffled by the pressure of the man's hand and the fabric he held.

Unintentionally, she was held in such a way that allowed her clear view of the dead body and the icy blue, menacing gaze of another man that stood nearby. It wasn't long before she passed out from the chloroform. The other man tied the longer cloth around her mouth like a gag before putting the cloth bag over her head.

The man holding onto her hefted her over his broad shoulder before they all moved out.

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Several hours had passed, the woman would awaken in a small room. The walls were a dull gray, cracks of age were visible all around it, there were quite a few bullet holes in the ceiling too. A few light bulbs lit the room, but it wasn't very bright. The woman would noticed that she was tied to a chair and surrounded by a few older men who would be easily identified as 'thugs' or 'gangsters', their attire very sloppy and casual. The smell of cigarette smoke hung in the air as some of them had decided to smoke.

"Didn't the boss say not to smoke down here?" One of them muttered, which was given a very nonchalant response, "Aah who cares, he's not even here right now." As disobedient as always.
@Song Book into the 4th week now. I have a lot of spare time outside of it though.
@Song Book
Awesome~

I'll reply when I get back from classes, sorry.
@Song Book That works~ Also, for the character sheet, I couldn't really find any photo-real things that fit his appearance, so I'm going to use that anime character picture.
@Song Book I was thinking that she'd show up at the guy's apartment and see the dead body and stuff. Which is why my character hasn't left the room yet.
Mmmm.. No I don't, but I'll write one up tonight
That's fine, no rush!
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