sirensdreams (sirensdreams) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-01-06 20:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | #flashback |
This aint a scene, it's a god damn arms race!
Who: Sammy, Trigger, and some Npcs...
When: Early Early morning.-flashback!
Where, the streets, Minneapolis 2006
Sammy walked out into the cool night air, glad for once that she had chosen a bar closer to home. She was completely sated, and very,very happy as She walked away from the dead body in the alley. She stopped just at the mouth of the street and looked at her watch. It was a quarter to 2 in the morning,an early finish by her standards. She took a deep breath,fixed the straps of her dress, and walked down the street towards home, practically purring with satisfaction at how wonderfully the night had gone.
The man hadn't even put up a fight, it was all to easy to plaster him with drinks and then lure him to his doom. She didn't even have to sing to him. All in all it was a good night and she was ready to go home.
It was calm and quiet tonight. The last of the bar flies had drifted on home to their miserable lives, and Sammy was free to do whatever she pleased. Her senses were on over drive; she could feel the cool night air rushed around her, she could almost taste the salt from the nearby river, and the sound of her heels clicking against the pavement went in rhyme with her heart. Life was good.