Forty-Third Shower - [Action]

[thalassashells]

[Hey. How ya doing? Are you out in the village today? Then you might notice a certain redhead dressed a bit differently than her usual attire running through the village with a satchel at her side. She darts around a corner, hiding for a few minutes before peering around to make sure she's not being followed and she sneaks back out into the middle of the village square. She'll be wandering around, casually glancing for new places to hide and guarding that satchel.]

Welllll...looks like the brothers just couldn't keep up. [She'll pat her satchel, making sure her prize is still inside.] Guess that means I'll hold onto this for safe keeping.

This place just got a little busier, didn't it?

[Perfect for an attempt to blend in, in fact. So you may run into her as she's prowling the village, also making sure there aren't any wanted posters. Oh, and don't mind her trying to get her smolder on around you fine people. Who knows, maybe on her walk she'll accidentally run into a princess or three, or even the authorities.

Let's hope it's not the palace guards.]

Comments

[action]

[meteorical]

That's what friends are for though, isn't it? Something like that.

[avaricious]

Oh, so you're a criminal, are you? Should I be concerned?

[wannabolt.livejournal.com]

Ack!

[Great, now she's dropped her sword. Thanks a lot, Kairi.]

[meteorical]

Hey now. Don't you think criminal's a bit of a strong word?

[meteorical]

[She just smirks.] Think I win.

[avaricious]

Now now, don't take it that way. I happen to be one myself.

[wannabolt.livejournal.com]

Not so fast!

[Scooping that sword back up and digging one of her hooves into the ground. She's a stubborn pony, isn't she?]

[action]

[frost_jewel]

I don't know if he is himself.

[meteorical]

Oh yeah? What'd you do?

[avaricious]

I went to the country Amestris without the right paper. So I was an illegal alien, who later escaped from prison.

[meteorical]

Now what?

[action]

[meteorical]

What makes you say that? Because of everything that's going on?

[meteorical]

...that doesn't sound too bad. [At least not in Flynnigan-Kairi's mind.]

[avaricious]

Well I never quite managed to get the wanted posters I was hoping for. That was very disappointing.

[action]

[frost_jewel]

Because I haven't had the chance to ask him yet.

[wannabolt.livejournal.com]

I'm not stopping 'til you drop the satchel. Maybe I could turn you in for good measure!

[meteorical]

Lucky you. They keep messing up mine. Embarrassing, really.

[action]

[meteorical]

There's only way way to find out. It'll be okay.

[avaricious]

Really? I haven't seen any.

[meteorical]

I still think you've got the wrong person, lady.

[meteorical]

All of the ones I've seen? I tore down already. Do me a favor though, if you see any more than I missed feel free to tear them for me.

[avaricious]

If I do, can I keep one as a memento?

[meteorical]

Only if you promise not to laugh. They keep getting my nose wrong in all of them.

[avaricious]

Is that so? That seems like it would be hard to do. [She has a tiny little nose! Who could get it wrong?]

[meteorical]

[She'll just reach into her satchel and pull out a wanted poster she'd crumpled up and thrown in there. They made her nose too tiny. Like non-existent. Like Voldemort.] It's possible.