07-23-2021, 11:45 AM
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[color=transparent]u rock !
*:･ﾟkim rosa*:･ﾟ
[color=transparent]claire loves u!
Kim was completing another job before, the air was pretty much the same hub bub. Working and taking in tabs and notes on the economy and environment of this place. Then everyone's gaze seemed to wander as much as their mouths started to whisper. He found himself looking in the same direction with the people, but all he saw were two figures. Were they important? He studies them as they meander in. Their white hair, perhaps that was the cause of speculation; the only time he saw hair like that was on old geezers. One of them was especially attentive to their feline familiar, tucked in their vest, as opposed to the crowd sizing them up. And Teddy was present, well that man was just everywhere wasn't he. Out of the corner of his vision he also spotted Salem among the Badlander bodies.
Los Santos. He'd heard the name seldom on rumors of other rogues like himself, but it was probably a group, which was why he had not bothered to learn much more about it. He chuckled, [b]"And so another 'civilization' falls. I'm shocked." His wry comment reaches no one around him as he goes back to his work, everyone to glued to the scene at hand. Kim was sure he would meet them at some point again, strangely as big and both crowded and desolate as this place was, everyone seemed to know or have caught glimpse of everyone. Strangers to him somehow knew about him and how he arrived, and of course knew they could use him like a bell boy. It was better than staring on a concrete prison floor.
Los Santos. He'd heard the name seldom on rumors of other rogues like himself, but it was probably a group, which was why he had not bothered to learn much more about it. He chuckled, [b]"And so another 'civilization' falls. I'm shocked." His wry comment reaches no one around him as he goes back to his work, everyone to glued to the scene at hand. Kim was sure he would meet them at some point again, strangely as big and both crowded and desolate as this place was, everyone seemed to know or have caught glimpse of everyone. Strangers to him somehow knew about him and how he arrived, and of course knew they could use him like a bell boy. It was better than staring on a concrete prison floor.
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