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oh and there was a whip attached to her belt.
oh and there was a whip attached to her belt.
Vera didn't too startled by Spectra's take of burning people alive. It made her think back on the time she did something similar. Unlike Spectra, it didn't bring a smile to her face. "I'm glad. This is one of my favorite bars." She said with a nod.
"You don't need size to be intimidating." Vera said with a shrug. "You seem to pull it off very well despite your size, and that usually isn't an easy feat. You've done a good job leaving behind an impression too."
"yah well i just decided i was tired of being push around and teased and I started threatening people, and when people don't listen to your threats…you make an example." she stopped twirling her lighter and stared at it in malice and hate. "The example seemed to get the job done well enough."
"Is fire your go to, or just one of the prefered ways?" Vera asked as she eyed the lighter that the girl next to her played with
"just one of my prefered ways," she slipped the lighter in her pocket and pulled out the most painful looking whip ever seen. she looked at it with pride. "this bad boy's my favorite way." she smiled at it cracking it in the ai and not caring if someone was hit.
Vera watched as Spectra's whip narrowly missed a few people, who jumped out of the way. "It doesn't look too effective for killing." She mused as she looked at the Skullings weapon of choice.
she laughed. "its not for killing." she grinned in pleasure a the pas tortures she had performed like hisoka thinking bout Gon.
"Ah. That makes more sense." Vera said. She wasn't unerved or scared of Spectra's behavior unlike the other people in the bar. She didn't seem to be showing too much emotion at all.
"man i am boooooored." she groaned sinking in and almost out of her seat.
"They dont assume im a adult just bc of my height, Its because I actually act like how your supposed to. no wonder they think your teenagers you sure act like them." he sighed rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Just try not to get caught next time, I don't want his to turn into something with that police officer." He got out of the car and walked inside.
“Aww Dustin,” Talon sighed as they got out of the car, following behind him. “You’re no fun.”
“Honestly,” Reed had stopped laughing, suddenly serious. “I wonder why we even ran into her in the first place. The police are way too chicken to come around these parts, and I wouldn’t have thought they knew about those back alleys we use as shortcuts.”
Talon shrugged. “Beats me, dude. Either she’s very brave, or very stupid. Anyway, I gotta go. Looks like people are starting to come back from missions, and the other Hearts will want my help.” He brought out his fist.
“See ya, bro.” They first-bumped, and Talon made his way to the hospital wing.
Dustin rolled his eyes at there responses as he walked up the stairs to get to the balcony and take watch, no one had to do it and it wasn't a command from boss but he felt he needed to do it, he wanted to reduce his mom's "headaches"as he called them, he wanted to make sure she could do her job without any issues or distractions.
He sighed not knowning she was there and then heard her speak, "Its nothing, I just wish some people would act there age." he grumbled. he looked out onto the horizon for any possible threats.
"If you think people in this would willingly want to hang out with me then you haven't been paying much attention." he chuckled at the implication of him having friends. "Its the truth that im going to tell you, spare you the headache." he turned to face her leaning against the balcony even tho he was tall, if he was a beanpole he would fall off. good thing he wasnt.
@Calanthe sorry for bothering you but could you repost? I can't see your responded-)
@metaphoricallyella
(We’re bringing in all the Ella’s)
(Also, sorry I haven’t been posting recently)
(lolol also its completely okay- just make sure to post soon-)
(Kk)
Celci patrolled around the area's controlled by the gangs/mafia's making sure no one could get hurt or picked up by one of the gangs either to be forced to join or be tortured. she hated the gangs with all she had she wanted them gone but knew she couldn't do it by herself.
Teddy was sitting at his desk, working on some paperwork and very much wanting to be anywhere but there. He was hoping that someone would come along the corner any minute now and bring literally anything to do but paperwork.
(Which gang is teddy from again?)
(He's the King of the card one)
(Okay-)
Celci just happen to walk around that corner, she had gotten a bit lost so she had her hand near her Gun just incase things got a little dicey.
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