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Revision as of 15:15, 4 September 2013
You wave back, blushing slightly at having been caught watching her. Your fears are calmed though when you see her flash a brilliant smile. She sits up and quickly slides across the isle to sit next to you. Her skin is pressed dangerously close to yours. You swallow and take a breath, overcome by a soft fragrance, obviously a new type of deodorant. She looks up to for a moment, then smiles again. God, her smile is intoxicating. You quickly exchange names and you learn that her name is Nali.
She leans close to you, trying to keep your conversation as private as possible. "So, where ya headed?"
"Not far. East Mason street. It's a few blocks from Madison Theater." you respond, trying to keep your eyes off of her body.
She smirks, you aren't sure if she realizes the effect she's having on you or if she even cares.
"Isn't that where that murder happened?"
You blink, somewhat confused. You hadn't heard of a murder in the area. "Murder? What are you talking about?"
Nali's eyes widen as she realizes that you haven't been informed.
"You really don't know? Some old man totally offed a small family and then held a kid at gunpoint. I heard the cops shot him six times before he finally melted. You don't frakkin' mess with plazbolt pistols man. Cops'll fry your ass like next summers bacon." She shakes her head.
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