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"Why are you following me into them?" She turned around and proseeded in the same direction just backwards. When an officer at a corner saw her in the corner of his eye and recognized her she stiffened. "This way." She said loudly though it seemed like it was only for her own hearing. She sharply turned down another alley that connected two streets.
Bump. Now that the site is back up.
"You're the creepi- strangest looking one I ever met." "No offense." She fiddled her fingers around in her pockets. If he knew what she was, he'd quickly realize she took the twenty. She pulled it out and placed it in his hands. "You might want that back." She smiled, still feeling like she won it in away. "Well. If you're not going to kill me or anything I'm gunna go." "Nice meeting you Mr Claws!" And with that she began to skip away, back into the bustling crowds of the small city.
Would have posted earlier but site was down.
Bump. Anyone else?
She screamed and chucked the wallet at him. "You're a monster that's what you are!" Stood her ground too scared to run and be chased or brought to the station.
"You aren't going to kill me are you?!"
Adamantium skeleton. Hence why she cant get into his head.
She giggled nervously. "I don't know what you're talking about mister."
Shaking her head she began stepping back. The wallet in plain view (in her hand) felt heavy with guilt. She placed her hands into the pockets of her oversized sweatshirt and attempted to slip into his head. As if playing with his emotions would help her get out of the situtation. However, something kept her out like a wall.

"What are you?" She muttered.
Yeah sorry. Just realized that. Trying to delete it now.
Not much was going through her head as she followed the man down the street. He was new though. Unlike the business men and women she usually saw, he wore a jacket worn and tattered. She didn't expect much to be in his pockets. A coulple of bills nothing more.

She tip toed closer and sliped her hand quickly onto his back pocket grab his wallet. Then with a guick glance up and a skipped beat of her heart she ran away in the opossite direction
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