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@highstrunghacker
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☆.。*・° do not go gentle into that good night °・*。.☆
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@eternalrcge // cont. from this
“ Hey, I leave sometimes. ” Kinzie frowns. Not during the day, obviously, but she does go out at night when she feels it’s safer for her to. She climbs into the front passenger side of the car, still holding her laptop tight in one arm as she uses the other to get herself buckled in. She knows damn well she’s gonna need that seatbelt with Aaron driving.
“ By the way, no. Not if you plan on going in a car like this. I’ll only go if you take me in a tank. Or a helicopter. ” Or anything else that won’t give the Deckers an opening to try and kill her. Sure, she knows what Aaron is capable of, but she also knows that the Deckers are capable of a lot more.
“ Also, I can track anyone on anything. You know this. ”
Saints Row 2 Environment | The City at Night
Hey Kinzie, what do you think of the boss?
“ Oh, you know. ”
Ask anything you'd like about my characterization or how I play my character.
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Reblog this to have people go into your inbox & ask your character questions!
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the person you reblogged this from gives
math vibes
science vibes
art vibes
literature vibes
phys ed vibes
history vibes
foreign language vibes
some other school subject vibes (tags??)
i mean this as is they seem like they’re good at the subject but honestly interpret it as whatever
“ Not really. ” Kinzie quickly replies to the question. As she does, she takes her glasses off and sets them to the side. “ Those tasks are probably why I'm feeling like this right now. ”
The statement is what intrigues her. It isn't often that she's invited to go anywhere ( not because she's disliked, but because her answer is no almost every time. Why bother, right? ) Kinzie closes her eyes so as not to strain them without her glasses on.
“ What do you have in mind? ”
“ Oh. ” It's not the answer Kinzie is expecting, but it's one that she can live with. She's thankful that it has nothing to do with what exactly the Deckers had done to her in the days leading up to her capture. Her pride is still wounded and her anger is still festering. The last thing she wants to do is acknowledge these feelings while entertaining The Boss with the overwhelming ( and fucking embarrassing ) tale of her downfall at the hands of that punk ass kid — Matt Miller.
There's a visible shift in her demeanor; her typing grows furious as does the expression on her freckled face. For a short moment, it seems as though she isn't entirely there, not fully present in the conversation. After that moment passes, her demeanor returns to its former state. She finally stops typing.
“ Good. That's all you need to know. ”
[ this is really fucking funny ]
cont. // @highstrunghacker
“ Huh. ” His response was short, almost as if he were calculating whether or not he was expecting more or less. This girl that the boss had picked up in Steelport was... mousy. Petite. She looked like any of the old Saints could have killed her in seconds. Without a gun, at that. “ Thought you would'a been busted for somethin' way bigger in the first place. Fuckin' weed? That's gotta suck. ” He would pause. “ What'd they even find on your laptop? ”
“ Fucking tell me about it. ” Kinzie furrowed her brows. Of all the problems she'd caused and cyber crimes she'd committed in her adolescence and the first thing she's busted for is weed. She sat back again, now tugging at the drawstrings on her hoodie.
“ Evidence. So much evidence. ” Vague, but okay.
“ I broke into a lot of government websites just to say that I could. And to fuck with them. I've been hacking with this laptop for over a decade. ” Despite these facts having absolutely zero meaning with the Earth gone, she still seemed proud of it. “ I'm surprised I still have this piece of shit. I figured Matt's little gang would've destroyed it when they kidnapped me back in Steelport. ”
“ you’re both renowned and a complete and utter mystery. ” / from boss.
“ Right. Okay. ” Kinzie frowns, prying her gaze away from her laptop for no more than a second to look at The Boss. As much as she doesn't want to ask, she's also desperate to know what they know about her so far.
Deckers and their stupid fucking rumors.
“ So what exactly am I renowned for? ”
@highstrunghacker : “I like to come here when I need to think.” (sr3)
“the fresh air does help a little.”
when ally couldn’t find kinzie in her usual quarters, the next place to check was here; the docks near the warehouse, with shipping containers galore. a nice place to sit on said containers like a delinquent and enjoy the view. ( though the scent could be better… )
there’s a bit of silence after their muttering, unsure of what to say, if there was anything to say after that point. but the silence makes it more awkward than attempting a conversation. a few glances to the hacker.
“i- is it okay to ask what you’re thinking about?”
“ Fresh air doesn't really exist here, but I get what you mean. ” Kinzie replied, a sardonic smile creeping onto her face. On the shipping container she'd been sitting on for a while at that point, she turns to look at the hybrid. “ C'mon. ” She taps on the shipping container with the palm of her hand, inviting Ally to come sit.
“ I'm thinking about everything. It's blurring together into nothing. So everything and nothing at the same time. ” She shrugs.
“ Eating like shit is still eating. ” Kinzie reminds him, stepping over power cords that run from outlets to the tower of computers monitors nearby. She can't help but be a bit entertained by his gawking, her glasses raising slightly and her freckled nose wrinkling as she smiles about it.
“ I don't get out enough for that. The nearest one isn't even in Steelport and you're the only one that will take me. ” Kinzie follows Aaron towards the exit to the warehouse. Not only that, but Aaron is the only one she would actually one to go with. She grimaces when the two make it to the exit, where the sunlight is very much spilling into the warehouse.
“ You couldn't wait for a cloudy day? Not even nighttime? ” Kinzie frowns, knowing fully well what his response will be. She uses her laptop to shield her eyes from the sunlight above. It's no use for the light that reflects off of the pavement beneath her.
“ This feels like a hangover but worse. ”