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"Hmph! Uhm....i mean, hello!"

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Not somewhere Oswin liked to be.

She loathed New York. She loathed anywhere that wasn’t Gotham- even there she hated a bit. It didn’t help that the bar she found herself in was.. nothing like her beloved club- and when someone bumped into her, she snapped.

"Watch where you’re bloody walking, you imbecilic idiot!"

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"Woah, there, chill, man. Seriously. I'm the one with the beer all down my front. Shit, I loved these jeans, too." Tuesday muttered the last part, looking back down at the soaked jeans as well as her father's old South Carolina belt buckle.

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5 Sought Out the Chaos

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Loki's eyes narrowed as he noticed the stranger. "Who are you?" he snapped, tensing up instantly.

#orderisoutofstyle #oswincobblepot #apriloneilthefifthturtle #highballflying #jackcreeper #thanks for the follows and i'm sory for the late starter

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"Um, hi. And you are...?"

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New York City wasn't exactly Tuesday's choicest location...in fact, she despised the amount of normal people in one place in a dense mob. Oddly enough, she felt safer in the so-called "slums" of the city. In was in said slums that she'd found a bar closer to the ones she was used to: dirty, smelly, and full of drunk rapscallions. She was making her way back to her seat--beer in hand--where she'd file through her current research when her shoulder rammed into that of another constituent. "Oh, shit!" she cursed when her beer spilled down her jeans. "Sorry, dude. You alright?"