#tfc starter

#TFRP STARTER

Is there a reason why I'm pulled off patrol duty tonight?

"You seriously trying to jimmy the lock? You're doing it wrong, just so you know." The brunette was poised to attack - Artemis' heir - bow drawn and aimed at the person in front of the entrance she needed to get through. Her mouth and nose were covered by a mask, hair pulled up into a grey beanie despite the heat. "Turn around. Let me see your face."

Sage was backpack-less, slight frame sporting a dress she'd managed to keep with her through the years. She scuffed the tip of her boot against the sidewalk and sighed. She'd been waiting for the guy to show up with the drop but he was late, not unusual for him but he'd never been this late. It was midday but there were clouds obscuring the sun's hateful rays, the few loose strands from Sage's messy bun swayed in the gentle breeze. The street around her was busy, people jostling here and there to meet some end unknown to the brunette. She felt the presence a beat too late but she remained in her spot.

How about you stop wasting my time and get out of the way?

Aaaand... C'mon, gogogo, 'fore they quit squabblin'-