αℓℓιѕσи ➹ αяgєит (anewcode) wrote in jurassiccitylog, @ 2017-04-28 00:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | allison argent |
WHO: Allison & Archer
WHAT: An archer runs into Archer
WHEN: April 27th
WHERE: Streets
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In Progress
Normally Allison was very aware of her surroundings, she didn't have heightened senses or anything but she usually had a good idea of what was going on around her. Usually. Today though she was lost in her own thoughts, her mind not entirely focused on where she was but rather where she was going. Her bow in hand and a quiver of arrows slung over her shoulder she walked down the street with purpose.
She hadn't yet joined the barrier patrol, she wanted to make sure her skills were as sharp as possible before she offered her services to protect the city. So she'd spent more time practicing than she had in a long time, maybe more time than she should but anyone that might have told her she was spending too much time doing it was occupied with their own lives or other things. Allison didn't see the problem with getting in some extra practice if everyone else was busy, it wasn't like it was all she was doing every day.
There weren't many people out, at least not that Allison had noticed as she made her way to the area where she'd been practicing. The reality was that she was striding with such purpose that people had been moving out of her way before she'd even realized they were there. Most people had anyway until suddenly she found herself colliding with someone.
The collision brought her to a complete stop, the person she'd crashed into seemed to be a solid wall of muscle. "Oh god, sorry," Allison said, words almost tripping over each other as she rushed to apologize before looking up to see who it was she'd collided with. It took her a few seconds to realize who it actually was, her mind offering the wrong name first before coming up with the right one. "Archer, right? Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going. Totally my fault."