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"the market, its time to shop lift baby!!" (can they be called the crime crew???)
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Rascals?)) Inside or outside market?" she asked kinda concerned. "I don't do inside markets, just outside one's they're easier to steal from."
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"its a small market outside"
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Ok, then I meet ya'll there." She then flew off towards, she knew where it was.
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Frost watched the other too, remembering from her city days the market Liko meant, once she too understood she started running, silently, following a faint glimmer of light which she supposed was the market, the path coming back to her as she ran, uncaring if Liko or Alyssa weren't following, adrenalin rushing through her.
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Bliz ran beside Frost, the meaty smell from the market causing her eyes to spark with excitement, ... Not my obsessed ass trying to draw a realistic Camilo Madrigal ;-;))
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she was ahead of the two, and when she got there she flew behind a dumpster, and shifted into a human, and walked to the entrance and watched the humans do their bussiness.
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she sighed, "ok, taj, just as usual, we go in, we come out, no one notices"
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Hurriedly Frost grabbed a piece of long, half an inch thick rope from the dumpster, tying it around bliz's neck like a lead, hoping to make her look more domestic. "Sorry girly" she whispered, crouching low before straightening up, brushing dirt off her clothes (best not to go into a market looking like a street urchin, especially if you were one). Confidently she walked through the entrance putting on a kind smile.
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