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3 yrs ago
Current Are people really that crippled by their social anxiety or whatever mental disorder they have that they can't bother to reply with a simple "no thanks" after pitching my idea?
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5 yrs ago
The enemy of my enemy is not my friend.
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5 yrs ago
Más sabe el diablo por viejo, que por diablo.
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She was stunned, her face making it visibly obvious. "Department of Records?" Melanie repeated as if she hadn't understood Scarlet, even thought she had heard her just fine. "We're in for quite a challenge..."

Suddenly developing dry mouth from receiving such news about their mission, Melanie gulped down about half the glass of water. The swallowed the liquid and sighed, fingernails tapping lightly on the half-empty glass. "So what do I do? Am I gonna be the distraction? If it's one of those old guards that'll be an easy job..." The last bit was accompanied by a smirk.
Looking up at Bane for a moment, she shook her head and smiled. Of course, she wouldn’t expect any other response from him. But before Melanie could reply, Scarlet chastised the man, eliciting a chuckle from the young woman as she made her way towards them. “Yes, I have the information. I ran into a minor inconvenience on the way, but nothing I couldn’t handle. Didn’t see anyone else though, so let’s just hope they’re running late like me.”

A second later, Melanie sat adjacent to Bane, eyeing a few bottles behind Scarlet despite the fact that she wasn’t drinking that night. In fact, she wasn’t drinking for quite some time. “Do we have a 'Plan B' for possible contingencies?” she turned to Bane, eyeing his scar as if she were drawn to it.
Walking fast past a number of police cruisers, Melanie kept her head down low. She didn't care what was going on in that area; she simply wanted to reach her destination, The Broken Halo. But that mission was thwarted when she nearly walked into a uniformed man blocking her path. She was asked a couple of questions on the spot, including whether she lived in the building behind them and where she was planning to go in such a hurry. Having been in that exact same position a number of times before, Melanie had no trouble answering him. She even produced identification when asked, that being a fake forged by none other than herself. The officer was none the wiser as he handed back the ID once it was verified she did not live in the area. Melanie quickly thanked him and went along her way, crossing the street and putting all that noise behind her.

A little while later, she crossed another street. This time around, a group of men turned to her and began spewing nonsense, but she didn't pay them any mind. Instead, she pushed the door opened and stepped in the bar.
Better late than never!

Sure thing!
Name: Melanie Wells

Age: 27

Gender: Female

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Criminal past: a record of forgery, aiding and abetting.

Brief history: Mel grew up in foster care bouncing from one family to the next after both of her parents tragically passed in a traffic crash. She was only six when she was placed in the system, and the lack of a structured and disciplined upbringing was the gateway to her future criminal behavior. The young woman also finds it rather difficult to be emotionally close to someone, whether it'd be a lover or friend. As such, Mel spends a great deal by her lonesome self.

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