[open] CHRISTIAN BALE IS RUNNING FROM POLICEMEN ON YOUR STREET.

[rorosa]

Date & Time: backdated all the way back to 07/12
Location: ALL OVER THE GODDAMN CITY.
Characters: Corosa Nyem (rorosa), any unfortunate soul he may run into on the way
Summary: Corosa arrives in Exsilium and realizes that he has been pulled INTO A BUILDING. AND THAT'S TERRIBLE. He immediately proceeds scream a lot and jump out the window to flee the city. HE MAY RUN RIGHT INTO YOU.
Warnings: idk he might shoot you too

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[ OH COROSA IS SO OUT OF HERE.

Luckily for him, the window he'd escaped out of had been at ground-level. He'd hit the ground running. He's still running now, panting for breath, boots hitting hard and heavy against the pavement. Shoving past other pedestrians, through groups, across streets and, once, over the hood of a vehicle. (He may have bowled right over a small child a couple blocks back. Corosa kinda felt bad about that one, but not bad enough to stop and apologize. Oh well.)

He's drawn his gun, too, just... in case? Right. Just in case. ]

Comments

[hardbody]

[Zel is drawing a little map of the city in a notepad when his super-sensitive ears pick up the sound of extremely fast and rapidly approaching footsteps. He looks up from his work to see a man with a--what is that--definitely a weapon--running at him. His first instinct is to draw his sword because YOU ARE OBVIOUSLY HOSTILE, SIR, and he does.]

Stop.

[healplz]

[ The library here is terribly illuminating. There's so many years of history that Ashraf never could have imagined, so many wars between countries he's never heard of to learn about. It's fascinating. It's one of these books that he's currently flipping through as he heads down the street, paying partial attention to direction and surroundings. Well enough to get himself back to the Hold sooner or later, at least.

Unfortunately, not well enough to register that headlong dash of a particular Rune-Midgardian. Shame, that. It looks about like a collision course. ]