pyr min solemnly swears he is up to no good (twinclaws) wrote in emillion, @ 2013-10-06 11:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, cian wilde, pyr min, sky min |
Who: Pyr Min, Sky Min, Cian Wilde
What: Stealing a map from Cian (or, um, not)
Where: Cian’s office in the Tenements
When: Tonight
Rating: PG-13? (for violence from Cian, probs)
Status: Complete!
A few hours after sundown, once the streets were dark and mostly empty, Pyr and Sky made their way toward the Tenements, running from shadow to shadow. The last thing they wanted was to be spotted, and if they kept close to the buildings, it was a lot more real; or so thought Pyr. They were on a mission, and they had to act like it—and not break into excited giggles, which he was finding a little hard to do. He’d been looking forward to this since he’d discussed it with Sky. Pyr didn’t know or care who this guy they were stealing from was, but it was just a map, it wouldn’t be such a crippling blow to their victim, would it? And making a trip to the sewers without a map would be stupid; they needed this map. He told himself it was okay; as long as they didn’t get caught, everything would be okay. The repercussions of being found thieving in some guy’s house were too terrible to dwell on, and so Pyr told himself everything would go smoothly. Sky was supposed to be training for this kind of thing, wasn’t he? It would be okay. They’d go in, get the map, get out. And though the Tenements were rumored to be a really fishy part of town, Pyr couldn’t think that anything would happen to them—as long as they didn’t dawdle and headed straight for their goal, they wouldn’t attract too much attention. As they began to wind through the dirty alleys of the Tenements District, Pyr asked, voice barely above a whisper, “Where’s the guy’s office?” |