Cairi awoke in the room she had chose to hold up in. She had locked the door because she didn't know let alone trust anyone else in the building. He groaned as she turned over, her .45 had been pressing against her side when she was sleeping. Her black dress just covered the holster on her leg. She was wearing high heels before she was forced to hide out in this hotel, and she regreted ever wearing them. "God damn heels!" She ripped them off her small feet and threw them across the room. "I won't be caught dead in those..." She stood up a little too fast and fell back down. Glad that nobody caught her clumsiness, she unlocked the door and took a step out into the hallway.
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I am the Pink Ranger
"soooo I could waltz through the square all non-chelant and evil like to the altar, open it with my dark magics, and say some hubblebub that brings back the big bad?"
Piro-made
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