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//Sorry for my absence. It's just my mood is not very good and this muse is too rough for me right now.
I hope you understand.
I'll be back when I feel better!
//I'll be here for the whole of next week :)!!!
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yourshootingjoker || closed rp
Selina folded her arms over her chest and accepted the fact she had not made enough to eat tonight.
Horrific evening, really. In two hours she only had gotten three wallets, and most of that time was devoted outrunning a foulmouthed gentleman who was screaming about how he’d kill her when he caught her (but thankfully never did) The kicker? When she did finally ditched him and peaked inside the wallet that caused all that trouble Selina found it was completely empty. And on top of that, she’d been so focused on losing the man she had somehow managed to get herself lost as well. A rather impressive feat for someone who know the bad parts of Gotham as well as herself, but to be fair she was more familiar with them from the view of rooftops.
Maybe viewing this unfamiliar part of Gotham from a roof was all she needed to figure out where she was. The idea was the only silver lining to the situation, and, eager to get a safer (ha!) part of Gotham she picked up her feet and ran for a promising fire escape in an alley across from her - and smack into a boy.
Tate had been bored all the freaking day, and so, he had decided that tonight he'd go out for a walk in one of Gotham's darkest spots. Away from his mother for whom he never was good enough, away from bullies and bitches and jocks... and into the darkness. He felt himself making ties with it, as though his insanity was driving him there. His slowly, taking over him insanity.
Rushing out of an alley into which he had gone to buy his machine gun, hands into his tattered jeans pockets, Tate let out a short sound of irritation as something hit him full force. ''UGNF! What the fuck?!'' he exclaimed, startled and unhappy. He hoped it wasn't one of those big Black Gates guys... he'd be done for, even though he had just bought a pretty effective weapon. It wasn't charged yet.
Due to the impact, Tate's coat opened enough for the gun to lean outward. ''Shit!'' He quickly did his best to cover it, staring at the girl in front of him, stressed. A girl?! She was so young! What was SHE doing out here? Unless she was one of those street kids... Still, it was the worst place she could find herself in. ''What are you doing here?'' he asked, slightly concerned with her age. ''Oh, and, next time, watch where you go.''
//Leaving to re-watch AHS. Back in an hour or two. :)
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I'm the kind of Mun who doesn't mind multiple threads with the same person.
Fight in one? Fluff in the other? You got it. Fight in both threads? One physical, one verbal? Why not?!