Looking too the creature as it would uncurl...its arms. Raising an eyebrow, as she would look at the two in general. Well, she was either going too die, some how go on a hallucinogenic state and then probably die, or this man was actually going too help her, it was easy too see that Kijo hadn’t trusted much, or many.. it’s just that well, she didn’t want too explain what had happened too a hospital, or threaten a vet to sew her up- like hell she wasn’t doing it again, also fun fact, they wear gloves so the needle doesn’t slip out of their hands, blood did tend too make things slippery. So, well, Vita was her easy way out, and listening too Roger. It was nice actually, speaking too someone and having them speak too you in a non-threatening manner, she mainly got threats and cat calls with the sort of people she enjoyed prodding.
Nick...Rix? What kind of name was that? How hard was it for his opponents not rhyme is name together? Did.. Nick Rix ... fix up certain people. Oh gods, she was disgusting that wasn’t even a good rhyme. She could easily think of a better one, maybe, the thought would disappear as quick as it would come, her attention going too the slight irritation in her wound.
Staring slightly, she’d look too her shoulder as a white flower would bloom. Oh, she could hear the bad jokes The Outsider would try too form already. Amusement would dance across her eyes as she stared too him with a raised eyebrow. So, this was the power of another’s stand. Looking too the flower again, she’d begin too move her arm and stretch out slightly, trying too test the flower like bandage, sighing as she would cross her arms again. She’d stay like this in silent for a couple long, probably awkward minutes. “Well, seeing as i haven’t died, or gone into some drug induced state.. no offense, it seemed too work...” she would continue too test her arm, stretching it towards the sky and then moving it in a circular motion. Hmm, it was like it wasn’t even there, band aides were more annoying.
Her arm would drop too her side, and the finger too her other hand would delicately run along the flower petals. “So, do I just walk around with a flower sticking out of my shoulder? Or can I put a coat over this?” she asked with a raised eyebrow, well that might draw more attention to her than she liked, however, she did have a nice way too sticking too the shadows..
“Eh, who am I kidding, i’d feel too bad. I’ll just say it’s some weird fashion.”
The woman would shrug her shoulders carelessly, pausing as she’d look up. Oh her meeting, looking too him. “Hey, tonight i’ll drop off the money at the Peking, that way we can meet up tomorrow and i can try some of the tea there, I promise I won’t bring thugs along.” she spoke calmly, as she would look towards the alley way, walking towards the entrance of it. The police had been just arriving, and she’d smoothly turn around. Yeah, that was a whole lot of nope. She’d take the fence route.
“But, that’s my cue too leave friend. It was nice meeting someone like me, well, like The Outsider and I.” she would glance back behind herself, and The Outsider would appear, however it would move curiously towards her shoulder, looking curiously towards the flower and then looking too him. It’s wings seemed too pull back before it’d move to float over the fence, and in a blink of an eye she would be over the chain link fence, floating gently as she landed on the ground.
Moving too look towards her bloody shirt, great. Now she’d have too steal more clothes, and cut little holes into the shoulders of them for her new flowery friend. She’d sigh and glance too the Outsider. “I’ll say it’s a fashion statement.” “That’s an awful statement.” “I’m not flying, that’s an awful statement in itself.” The creature would disappear at Kijo’s words, clearly annoyed that she hadn’t been taking it’s advice. Shoving her hands into her pockets, she would begin too walk through the streets.
She’d get a few peculiar stares, but mostly it was people trying their hardest not too stare. After all, with rumors of another shooting happening in this normally peaceful town, had been spreading through the area like wild fire, sparking life too their dull lives momentarily. That was just how they lived, Kijo figured people without Stands, with normal lives and no abilities. Moving towards a bit more of a run down part of town, she would move towards the alley ways, moving about as if the entire place was a maze, and it was... her maze. She would walk into a new home, it hadn’t even had occupants in it yet, the new neighborhood it had been in had also been empty. Entering from a broken window; as if she had done a thousand times before. Walking towards the new chimney, she’d bend too her knees, carefully picking up the floor boards, before revealing two white duffel bags full of money and jewels mainly, a few watches had been in there as well. Sighing as she’d take only one bag, covering it back up with floor boards before leaving her hiding spot.
Kijo would move quicker now, after all she was running late for her meeting. The client was already going too be angry at her, she switched up their deal. She would move towards a construction site, it’s workers had long finished their day too go home, or the bar or where ever they desired. The men she stole it from, owned this site, it was their choice for a meet up spot. Walking with the duffle over her un-flowered shoulder, she’d walk briskly towards the area. The air seemed cooler than what she was use too, she’d need too get a new white jacket. Didn’t they know how hard it was too steal it and keep it white? Stepping in front of a group of men, she could see the tall bald one she fought earlier, quietly keeping his eyes from her.
Well, she did know how too instill fear.
“Okay, you proved a point princess, our group could use someone like you.” “Nah.” she’d throw the duffle bag at the man’s feet, the one she knew was in charge, his dark eyes slowly looking too the bag and then too her. “No?” “I did that cause i was bored, I only asked too join you guys too see what you would say.” she would cross her arms. “Where are the other three duffel bags?” he would ask suddenly, oh jeez, so they did learn how too count. Oh well, “They are mine, and that one is yours, consider it your apology too me, after all your men did shoot at me.” she would state calmly, as she looked too group. "You...stole. From. Us." The man would begin clearly angry.
“That’s rude, y’know...” she would begin. “But, i mean, be grateful i let you have that much back.” she would turn her back too them and begin too walk off.
“Not this time! One more move and i will make sure they blow the brains out of that confusing little head of yours.” the man would growl and she’d glance too him with a bored gaze in her eyes. “Please, i’ve met peaceful men more frightening then you and your group will ever be, you need guns and about ten men too try too threaten me, and it doesn’t work.” she would hiss suddenly, looking too him.
The man she had fought before would look up, before seeing the flower. No doubt the poor man would start laughing, oh jeez.. he snapped. Pointing too her flower, he’d continue too laugh. “I-I shot her!” he’d fall back now, laughing uncontrollably. “What is he even talking about...” one of the men would scratch the back of his head. Kijo wasn’t going too be around for this scene, nope, she avoided the police way too much today, to have too avoid them again. This screamed police all over it, why did she feel bad for stealing all of their money, it wasn't like she ruined their money source- which thinking on it, she probably should have.
