Ginia Solana (
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eswareinmal2012-08-31 04:36 pm
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Some say you're trouble, boy, just because you like to destroy
Characters: Ginia Solana and YOU
Open? Yes!
Where: All around Schwanheim
When: Day 17th, afternoon
What: Ginia goes on a stealing spree
Warnings: Possible violence and language?
Ginia was on a mission, if a mission could be considered the utterly selfish act of robbing Schwanheim blind. At the start, things were almost utilitarian; she only stole useful things or things that could be given away to others less fortunate. A bit of honorable Robin Hooding. Now? Deep in the clutches of the necklace, angry at her friends for trying to stop her, and needing to feed that increasingly difficult fix?
Oh, it was on.
Like many people looking to feed a fix, caution was abandoned. While she still kept to the shadows, stealthed around when she could, shadow jumped as necessary, she was striking in the day now. It was the same as always; get into a house or lift an item from a stall, get away, drop off the item somewhere safe, hit the next target. But now she needed more expensive things, more rare things, shinier things.
And woe be to anyone who dared get in her way or tried to stop her.
Open? Yes!
Where: All around Schwanheim
When: Day 17th, afternoon
What: Ginia goes on a stealing spree
Warnings: Possible violence and language?
Ginia was on a mission, if a mission could be considered the utterly selfish act of robbing Schwanheim blind. At the start, things were almost utilitarian; she only stole useful things or things that could be given away to others less fortunate. A bit of honorable Robin Hooding. Now? Deep in the clutches of the necklace, angry at her friends for trying to stop her, and needing to feed that increasingly difficult fix?
Oh, it was on.
Like many people looking to feed a fix, caution was abandoned. While she still kept to the shadows, stealthed around when she could, shadow jumped as necessary, she was striking in the day now. It was the same as always; get into a house or lift an item from a stall, get away, drop off the item somewhere safe, hit the next target. But now she needed more expensive things, more rare things, shinier things.
And woe be to anyone who dared get in her way or tried to stop her.
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"W-Wait! G-Ginia...!"
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But there's no strike, no fast blow. She holds onto his arm, but doesn't move any further.
/...You have the watch back. Let me go./
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His voice is slightly distressed as he tries to get his arm out of her grip. His eyes speak only a few words as he looks at her, almost pleadingly. Please don't do this
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But like masks, the necklace has a strong hold on her and more than anything she wants to be free. Her eyes are blank and emotionless as her grip remains strong as ever and she drives a fist right into his stomach.
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She doesn't even look back at Helios before she makes her escape, disappearing into a shadow and appearing in an alley out of sight.
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