#selfproclaimedorphan

  She’s honestly just been in the closet this whole...

Sneaks up and pokes her nose.

>:P

“Hangry moment”?? 

>Loud snarling.

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{[ ACCEPTING ]}

@selfproclaimedorphan

“A type of environment worse than one where I’m in constant danger of being attacked?”

There’s a brief moment before ring shopping Ruby considered calling his sister to make sure nothing was going behind him. But he thought that she was too busy and decided to sneak out alone to see for any shiny looking ring his empty pockets could potentially yearn for. Though he did bring some of Jammin’s money (forty bucks) to get some small stuff like clearance easter goodies.

It doesn’t take long for some to remember his (albeit with peach fuzz) face, and he awkwardly gives his hellos and makes up some story on why he was away so long. Walking through crowds is a bit of a chore, but it’s not nearly as bad as prior. No lead weights on his chest. Though the Thief does duck into an alley to take a break for himself. Unfortunately it was a bit too dark of an alley with something vaguely fishy going on. What felt like four souls, one in a panicked state floundering for life quickly snuffed out.

Ruby had to go, running off with someone after his heels. He doesn’t make it far though, trying to cut through too many alleys to end up sandwiched in a bad spot. While he puts up a fight, fists a flying, it’s not much against a knife. 

It stabs the back of his neck, going right into the brain through the stem. This quickly kills him, and he drops like a rock in this dank dirty alley. The thugs, pleased with themselves, simply clean their mess in a dumpster and washes their hands clean…

Nervous by Fangs words but a little disoriented to really register it, Keith shook his head. Raising his hand to gently push the other away. “Mm... No...” In a drunk like state, Keith was offered a strange drink that put him there. Sighing he leaned forward and set his head against the other’s shoulder. 

Oh joy of joys.