@Pickles group
"Because that would be taking advantage of Eve. I already got coffee."
"Because that would be taking advantage of Eve. I already got coffee."
He shrugged. "Sorry, I guess?"
Glove tried not to roll her eyes and stuck her cigarette between her lips, breathing in. Useless. Why did I even bother? She released a stream of smoke from her barely parted lips.
((What can she do?
"I don't mind," Eve said, only half paying attention. "Karlans an old family friend, so she lets me have the family discount."
((Honestly, I still have to figure that out. I'm making her up as I go))
((Evelyn, better known as Eve, is a spy whos looking for her sister's murderer. She's hit a dead end so she agreed to help Athena find her missing friends.
He squinted his eyes at the girl too. "Pink hair," he said in a quiet voice. "She has magic. DOn't know what yet, but it's there."
((Glove can manipulate gravity. She's human. Her hair is dyed))
Eve silently agreed. Perhaps Runner had the ability to sense others magic. If that was so, had he sensed hers?
"Do we go over or wait for her to come me to us? Or pretend we don't see her?"
((Eve can heal, she's an extremely short elf.
"She's human. But her magic…I feel it tugging me towards the ground. Making me heavier. Something with gravity."
Eve, ignoring runner completely, stood up and walked over to the girl, taking a seat at her table.
He covered his face and groaned. And I thought I was impulsive.
"Well then." Athena followed.
Glove didn't even look up, ignoring Eve. She breathed in more smoke, releasing it in Eve's face as she continued reading. The paper was covered in strange runes and symbols.
"It's a fucking trap."
Eve sat quietly, watching the girl for a few seconds before deciding she was too curious to be patient. "So who are you?"
Glove continued reading. "Just a simple tourist looking for some quiet time." Her voice was gravelly and thick with an accent.
Eve glanced her over. "You don't look like any tourist I've ever seen, but I'm never one to deny someone their quiet time. Enjoy your morning." Eve returned to the table she had previously been sitting at. "Karlan, can I get some green tea?" Karlan nodded, heading back into the kitchen.
Athena sighed and followed again. She was getting tired of it. And Runner was probably right.
Glove narrowed suspicious eyes at Eve. She… she is observant. Spy, perhaps. Maybe I did pick the right prey. I guess we'll see, won't we?
He frowned, continuing to look at the girl. "Vanguard," he called out. "You know them?"
Glove raised a brow–which was blonde as opposed to pink. "Speaking to me?"
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