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"Get back!" The kooky, jovial mirth of the stranger was supplanted by an air of brusque authority in an instant as his hand made to snatch Tammy's shoulder and drag her back, not harshly enough to be considered rough but none too gently either. The simultaneous action of taking two broad paces...

The figure listened in silence while angling the occasional tunnel-viewed glance up at the tree, absently swiping a loose bramble off their shoulder without much indication whether they were even listening to the girl’s plight. Before the silence stretched too long, both gloves hands came up to...

There were those on Gallifrey for whom this tenet was scripture. There were some for whom it was an obstacle to be overcome, thrown away in the pursuit of power. And there was one for whom it held weight, but never more than the weight held by a single act of kindness. ~~~ Ancient Egypt - 2642...

15:38 Send nudes She thumbed through a few cheerful pictures (of many) and tossed the phone back in disinterest, curling one hand up at the wrist and turning away. "Why bother? That girl was dumb enough to leave her bag behind, it's not hers anymore."

"Oh, a computer with the money you stole?" She dryly observed, sitting up with arms outstretched and hands gripping her shins. "That sounds boring. Who said I'll be waitin 'round while you Christmas shop. 'Sides, you already have a stolen computer." She swung off the bench, walked over and...

To Kuroi's credit(?), her displeasure at being disturbed so was limited to tensing with a rankled frown, grabbing Sanae's shoulders and surreptitiously adjusting her legs so the positioning was less awkward, eyes cast up the street in a manner that suggested she was somehow more concerned about...

She nonchalantly jabbed Sanae in the stomach to send her floating further up, returning the glower with a look more composed and amused than any face had a right to be when staring up at a hovering person. "Don't care. So what's your next move?"

She rolled her eyes as the testy goddess launched into her little tirade, drumming her fingers along the bench in tangible disinterest as she slowly crossed one leg over the other and waited for her to be done. When she was, she brought her boot across and gave Sanae a quick shove to send her...

"So sad. Who knew hokey religion could be so judgmental." Kuroi drawled tonelessly, settling back with her elbows spread and shifting the sucker in her mouth while she watched the goddess with a tinge of curiosity. "That's you givin' up, then?"

"Hey, old man." Whenever the priest abandoned his pursuit and returned to tend his shrine, it was to the sight of another visitor; this one dressed in an anorak winter tights and boots, her hands folded laxly in her pockets as she leaned casually against one of the shrine's support beams on her...

In light of her newfound prosperity, Sanae may have found herself in a state of higher comfort by the time she neared the stone steps leading up to the anachronistic shrine temple, so naturally Kuroi took it upon herself to ruin that. "Didn't expect you to be a thief too, shrine girl, but what...

"You show that air who's boss, shrine girl." Kobushi offered in approval after Sanae had wrestled with the room's oxygen supply for those few seconds, her invisible self nonchalantly pulling the door back open so she could actually leave the room before it swung shut.

There awaited a variety of outfits. Most were designer. All were cute as fuck. None were very seasonal or weather-appropriate, but that may have been to be expected from a thief who waltzed around the place wearing skintight leather. "Better not catch you diggin' in my undies drawer," a voice...

"Heh heh heh..." The moment she stepped back inside, it was immediately apparent that she wasn't addressing a couch with a readily viewable human being residing atop it and was instead addressing empty space and an abandoned plate of food.

"Those ain't dry. Wear something else." Came her blunt declaration upon registering Sanae's change in outfit, despite the thief not turning around to so much as give her a cursory glance. When it came to the question of the phone, she seemed to ignore it completely.