“Note to self: work with Satsuki to get fireworks after the Fourth of July banned...” Ryuko groaned lightly while trying to comfort a small, white fur ball that was shaking in her arms.

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“Note to self: work with Satsuki to get fireworks after the Fourth of July banned...” Ryuko groaned lightly while trying to comfort a small, white fur ball that was shaking in her arms.
@fiberlost
the firefight had been going on for quite a while now. and it seemed to have brought the attention of the media as far as everyone was concerned. it seemed that it was low class villains again. though with the arrival of the J.S.A.T. some of the powered crooks tried to get away.
though it was unfortunate of them to get taken down by a CLOAKER with extreme prejudice. downed with a flying kick to the back, the well-equipped enforcer had suddenly gotten back up to his feet and started BEATING THE CROOK with his baton. then soon enough, someone had caught his attention.
“ What’s a civi like you doing in a place like this? You’re fucking crazy! GET OUT OF HERE OR YOU’LL GET CAUGHT UP IN THE CROSSFIRE, KID! ”
of course, right in the background would still be the on going exchange of firearms discharge.
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“Oi oi, what have we said about calling people pigs?”
“...I’m not sure. What?”
"Life happens. Coffee helps."
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“Believe me, I know that.” At just five feet and only ninety pounds, Miles was positive he consumed far more caffeine than was even remotely healthy for him. To say it was one of the only things that kept him going really wouldn’t be overstating the fact either; he often found himself staying up far too late, mainly to study, to even begin to function without some sort of energy aid.
-- the lack of proper eating didn’t help much either.
Miles blinked owlishly (for him, quite literally) over his mug as he stared at the other. He hadn’t really given the speaker much thought before he had been a few sips in, but now--
“Wait-- who are you?”