arcane starter for @vsagis !
It really felt like the same muggers were after him every week. They didn’t even know what they were after, only that he had some metal in his bag that they wanted. Despite him giving them the regular warning, they ignored it. There was a heavy sigh as he braced himself for the fight, a bored look on his face.
He had just ended the fight when he heard movement behind him, turning to look at the stranger. Blake runs a bloodied hand through his hair as he examines the man, an eyebrow raising. The green haired man didn’t seem like a threat. If he was, he would’ve attacked already. After making his decision on the lack of threat, Blake leaned over to pick up his bag, tossing it over his shoulder effortlessly.
“If you saw any of that... you didn’t.”
He pauses for a second to look at the unconscious men laid around in the dirt. This definitely could ruin his “good-guy” reputation. He looks back to the stranger, his free hand being propped up on his hip.
“How- how long have you been standing there, anyways?”