#manticorablogs

@manticorablogs The girl was quick, taking little time to duck into a back alley and even less time to scale the fire escape just fast enough that when a small group ran past she would not be easily seen. It took only a second or two before Saal felt like those rapscallions where gone for the time behind and she could breath again, she hadn’t even realized until now that she was holding her breath. Over all though, she was feeling pretty good as she pulled her sleeve over her bracelet as it had ridden up from where she had climbed the ladder up here. All and all, she felt she was getting pretty good at this escaping thing. Once back on the ground the girl gave a silent ‘ha’, her posture proud before it deflated a little as she gazed down at the bent and broken selfie stick she held clenched in one had. It did not seem like she was using it for it’s intended purpose. “Drat, I’m going to have to buy another one of these” She groaned, trying to bend it back into place before it simple snapped across her knee, causing her to groan a tad louder, but not too loud now.

To think someone so ‘important’ would be so foolish to park their car in an alleyway instead of on the street, tsk tsk. There were a few good reasons to do this of course, like trying to keep a low profile, especially with such a nice recognizable car yet all the same it felt oh so foolish to the little trash gremlin. Or maybe the more disappointing thing to the gremlin was that there was obviously a guard at the entrance of the alleyway but had they even bothered to look back at the car itself, noooooo, and here Grim could be planting c-4 on this thing! Luckily their plan was petty and their pockets empty of cash that would allow them to by such things. Nope, instead they were going to bologna with mustard aaaaall over the car and while Grim couldn’t remember if it was the mustard or the deli meat itself that fucked up a cars paint job they were still just going to cover the while thing. Some pieces of bologna were just silently slapped on where it wouldn’t easily fall off, others had mustard added to them...the perfect petty silent revenge, though Grim’s attention was fully on his work and the one guard that had their back to them, they wouldn’t notice if anyone else came around.

New plan to avoiding Douchebag Mcblood Mage, look very busy. With this in mind and a desire to learn, Kamilah walked through the lobby of the hotel with her nose in a book[Turkey for Dummies] and working a beeline for the elevator doors. It seemed like nothing would get in her way, no one bothered her as they were either busy with their own things or was polite enough to note that she was busy tonight with reading, that or it was how she walked with a feeling of ‘murder’, or all of that intimidating feeling she could conjure up. It wasn’t much granted but maybe just enough to keep some away for even when she had to wait for the elevator no one approached her, so when the doors open she walked in. Ah, once inside she reached forward, pressing a button and then waited silently as she continued to read, as well as moving back to make room for anyone else who may try and get in.