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Farrah had just so happened to be walking in the opposite direction of Scar as he sped away, past her. She paused and quickly shuffled to the side, barely avoiding him. She then turned off at an angle, watching him as he ran into the distance.

Meanwhile, Farrah lurked about the area Akemi and the rest happened to be, in search of their hospitality. She had requipped herself with a cheap backpack, filled with money, more pocket knifes, jerky, and a lighter. All of which were stolen.

M'kay.

Ahhh, that makes so much sense now. Thanks.

They're everywhere. o 3 o How do you get shimejis to work anyway? I've tried downloading some but I didn't get it.

She doesn't sound like a good teacher, to be honest. People don't just read things for the sake of impressing people. ))

Farrah crouched down upon hearing the gun shots in the distance, unfolding her pocket knife just in case. Carefully, she stood, heading in the direction Akemi had went earlier.

(( My character won't mess with this character unless she's armed, okay? ))

"Hm." She paused, still leaning against the alley's wall, and the knife still at her feet. I wonder what that was all about...

"Okay?"

"It's a long story. All I'll say for now is that I'm hiding," she said, flinching as the gun was drawn. "Listen, don't shoot me. I mean no harm. Who are you people anyway?"

"Hm. I'm all the way from Foreston, several states away. Had no idea I travelled this far..."

The girl tensed up, but surprisingly, her voice remained very calm. "Farrah." She stood, brushing off the back of her jeans. "Where am I?"

(( It's okay. ))

Farrah gasped, sitting up quickly and leaning her hands against the wall behind her. "What did I do?" she asked, a single brow cocked.

There were footsteps, and then a shadow cast around the corner. Following this was heavy breathing. She collapsed against the alleyway's wall, a Swiss army knife she had previously stolen from a nearby mall dropping down to her feet. She had finally made it away. And then she heard the...

Name: Farrah Eve Connor Gender: Female Personality: A bit more cool and calculated, she tends to think before she actually does anything. Though she isn't necessarily the most positive person out there, she tends not to raise her voice unless someone is far away. Her voice is rather calm, as...

(( I might try this RP. Give me a while to write up a form. ))