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Jintao was rather surprised by Tay's response. "Sacred?" he asked, still holding the coat out to her. "I don't know of any sacred mercantiles." He looked down at his coat. It was never easy to get on with only one arm, and sometimes it was downright embarrassing. If he knew she wouldn't take it, he wouldn't have taken it off. "And this," he lifted the coat a little higher, "isn't sacred. It's just an ordinary sailor's coat."

(@_-Captain BRM-_ , that's ok. :) )
She couldn't hear him. "Take the coat, I don't want it,"
The rain softened.
Dawn bloomed on the horizon, and she feared her face would be seen.
Wasting time, wasting money.
Fool, fool.
She backed away. "Blessings," she murmured, a sound of habit, not conviction. "Hadn't you work to get off to? Perhaps productivity is in order,"
For both parties, she thought. Some more than others.
She pulled the cloak tight and started down the cobbled street.

@Lacy Duckwing
 
Form
Name:
Claura Wilson
Gender: Female
Age: 29
Species: Human
Physical Appearance: A little on the shorter side with long, wavy brown hair. She keeps herself well-maintained and in a good posture.
Personality: A bit outgoing, though with constant suspension just below the surface. She can get a little comical at times, especially when thinking of her secret crush.
Backstory (optional): She has worked with both detectives and officials alike ever since she was a kid. Since her father died a couple of years ago, she's been looking for more subtle jobs that are less stressing.
Who’s her crush?
 
She couldn't hear him. "Take the coat, I don't want it,"
The rain softened.
Dawn bloomed on the horizon, and she feared her face would be seen.
Wasting time, wasting money.
Fool, fool.
She backed away. "Blessings," she murmured, a sound of habit, not conviction. "Hadn't you work to get off to? Perhaps productivity is in order,"
For both parties, she thought. Some more than others.
She pulled the cloak tight and started down the cobbled street.

@Lacy Duckwing
Jintao pulled the coat back, though he didn't attempt to put it on. He stared at it blankly for only a moment. Holding it tight against his body, he followed behind Tay until he was in step next to her.
"I'm sorry," he said, staring at the ground as he sloushed through a puddle. It was cold and nearly ran up his boots. "I didn't mean to frighten you back there by what I said."

@_-Captain BRM-_
 
Form
Name:
Claura Wilson
Gender: Female
Age: 29
Species: Human
Physical Appearance: A little on the shorter side with long, wavy brown hair. She keeps herself well-maintained and in a good posture.
Personality: A bit outgoing, though with constant suspension just below the surface. She can get a little comical at times, especially when thinking of her secret crush.
Backstory (optional): She has worked with both detectives and officials alike ever since she was a kid. Since her father died a couple of years ago, she's been looking for more subtle jobs that are less stressing.
Accepted!
 
Jintao pulled the coat back, though he didn't attempt to put it on. He stared at it blankly for only a moment. Holding it tight against his body, he followed behind Tay until he was in step next to her.
"I'm sorry," he said, staring at the ground as he sloushed through a puddle. It was cold and nearly ran up his boots. "I didn't mean to frighten you back there by what I said."

@_-Captain BRM-_
"Speak up, stranger." She leaned toward him so that mere inches separated their shoulders. The box-blade still swiveled in her hand, moving steadily between each finger.
 
"Speak up, stranger." She leaned toward him so that mere inches separated their shoulders. The box-blade still swiveled in her hand, moving steadily between each finger.
"I'm sorry," he spoke louder. "That store owner has been very good to me. I threatened you because I don't know you and I wouldn't want you hurting him. Especially because I'm the one who lead you there."

@_-Captain BRM-_
 

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