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.｡.:*☆ Standing in the front yard of his house, Clint was busy working on his car. There was something wrong with the engine - it was making very weird noises when driving, and since Clint was low on money, he was sort of trying to figure it out on his own.

That was when he noticed the man. Was he staring at him? Gosh, Clint was paranoid lately. He was for sure just going to visit someone else in the complex. Yet, after a couple of minutes, he decided to raise his voice, anyway.

"You're a bad idea, but I like bad ideas." Robin said with a mischief smirk on his lips. "What do you have in mind?".

nathalie had seen the kid stealing. her job was to arrest and bring them in, but they had just been a kid. they didn't want to immediately turn them in. "why were you stealing this, kid?"

"I'm finding it difficult to adjust to a world where the dead aren't walking around trying to eat people," Alicia says to the other, who she had met before, here in the city. "I feel like I'm always looking over my shoulder."

trying to get her bearings again after so long without her memories wasn't easy by any means. especially with trying to remember what all her friends looked like outside of hell. it was just another adjustment. but it was getting easier each passing day. "pentious?" charlie asked, making sure that it was her friend before going any further.

Stolas was watching the performances, sipping his hot chocolate. He doesn't care much for the holiday (he tells himself since he'll be alone) but the performances are wonderful. So many talented people are here. "Wonderful!" The owl hoots happily after the other's performance ended.

"something doesn't feel right," ragnor said to the closest person to him. they'd been trying to find a way out when his hand started feeling heavy. "what the--" stone. he was turning to stone. "you see this too, right?"