#{platinum 01}

[rosepetalmafioso]

@kazimehz​

Blood curled a gloved finger over his lip and scanned the bar for his next target. It was a lively night here, and so there was no shortage of raucous groups around to observe.  At the counter was some poor sod crying into an empty beer bottle. The Hatter figured him too easy a target, and much too sad to focus on. He shifted his gaze instead to the two men next to him, in their early twenties, slapping their knees and swaying in their seats as one showed the other his phone screen.

“Fufu...what about them?” He points in their direction discreetly. He smirked, side-eyeing the person in the seat next to him. “The chipped paint on those fake watches, and earlier they bought a round for the entire bar. The woman they’re ogling on those devices has to be using the bastard and bleeding him dry.”

[sundialhuntress]

@kazimehz​

When you have all the time in the world at your fingertips, one naturally seeks to fill the seconds between with something to busy themselves with, lest one becomes mad with boredom. And though Zora no longer had the passive immortality granted to her by her Epithet, it did not erase her constant need to stimulate both mind and soul.

Fortunately, the Scrapyard was a treasure trove of spare parts and such for anything you could think of, or even things you haven’t seen before--and while Zora wasn’t at ALL a tech wiz, there were still parts she could salvage that reminded her of a time long lost--an era that she didn’t think she’d even see traces of ever again. And yet, here she is holding a perfectly preserved chamber of a Colt revolver. Definitely nostalgic and a keeper, to boot. She pays for it and starts to scavenge for other parts to perhaps build another firearm--it would be a neat side project to let herself focus on amidst the nonsense she’s found herself in--

Thud.

“Oh, shit--s’cuse me, darlin’, didn’t see ya there--” In the midst of her shuffling to a better spot, she didn’t quite see the horse girl (horse girl???) standing just beside her. Luckily, Zora didn’t do something so drastic as to fall over or anything--holy shit, that’s one FINE looking bow. “Uh, Ah’ didn’t break anythin’, did Ah’?”