Entry tags:
Autumn, December 6th - Winter Blues
Action - Frost Empire Bounty - Public
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[ With her tailor shop not having a good start, and the depression that came with that have been piling up like the snow around her, Ayame isn't in her best of moods this night. She had let herself enjoy and be consumed by the thought of having more and more money, now that she's independent. So even if this bounty had a low pay, she took it, just to help stave off the thoughts in her head. Even while holding a bottle of whisky in her hand, Ayame manages to track her targets to a bank with the help of her psionic abilities.
Kicking the front door open, Ayame stumbles in to the bank, bringing along the cold winds with her. The Emperor and Empress ceased their attempt to drill through the vault, as Ayame's dynamic entrance manages to startle them. Ayame's shadowy silhouette looked intimidating... until she started walking all wobbly and the light shone on her casual outfit, also chugging her drink like it's water.
Then, a beat ]
I suppose asking for some ice is a step too far?
[ Ayame raises a brow, raising her bottle and gave it a little shake. The two criminals just looked at each other, before the Emperor thought to waste no more of their time in dealing with this stranger. The Empress took what they had and start to flee, while the Emperor fired a barrage of ice shards at Ayame at an incredibly high rate to help cover their escape. Stray shards manage to escape passed the door that Ayame barged in to, with the glass in the front of the bank shattering and causing enough noise to alert the surrounding area.
Ayame looks unharmed by the assault, but it did ruin her coat now that it's all frozen and scuffled on some spots, and her bottle of whisky is just gone ]
Aww... I wasn't done with that. It was expensive too...
Oh. Right. Wait! I still have to turn you in to the proper authorities!
[ Ayame drops what's left of the bottle on to the puddle of booze on the floor, giving chase to the Emperor and Empress while trying to run in high heels ]
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[ Sometime later, Ayame returns to her apartment. Locking the door behind her, she was just met with an empty and lifeless living space, with a cat who is just sleeping on the couch being the only thing breathing aside from Ayame herself. Sitting beside her pet, Ayame wasn't sure what to do with what's left of her night. There's still books and clothes she still haven't finished, and some TV shows to watch, but none of that sound appealing to her right now. With a sigh, Ayame fires up her comm device to send a text message to the network ]
Good evening, Genessia. Looking for a roommate to share rent with. I don't look for anyone in particular as long as they have a job, so let's discuss it first if you are interested, or know anyone who do. Let me know please? Thank you
