[ ♧ the-devoutassassin. savingyourxass. affrontaredaemonum. ♧ ]
[ A ]; blur of white, black and a slight stream of red run stark against the cold cleanliness of the city. Small breaths as muscles tightened at every grab, every jump, the flow carrying her safely through the almost abandoned streets of Eden. It was always too quiet, lifeless, the same old humdrum. Perhaps that's why Faith had the habit of finding herself in the middle of trouble, to create noise, to be noticed.
Following her every step today were some particularly trigger happy Blues. Even without being provoked she somehow managed to incur their wrath and they shot on sight. Deciding to lose them in the lower streets she slid gracefully down a drain pipe, shoes squeaking rather loudly as friction occurred. Sprinting around an alley corner the last thing she'd expected was to see another face, no one came down this way often, it was an alley after all and what use did they serve to anybody now? Finger pressed to lips in a hush motion, as the clanking of heavy boots ran past with vague shouts of 'where did she go?' Eventually steps subsided and it was safe to talk, though perhaps laying low for a while was a wise idea, she didn't want to give Mercury anymore heart attacks...not so soon any way.
"You down here for a reason? This is a Blue heavy area you're better doing...whatever it is you're doing elsewhere," though really where wasn't a Blue heavy area? The entire city was monitored.
