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Post by Tavie "Quiverbird" Draper on Feb 17, 2013 17:01:07 GMT -5
((Any and all Gotham Nightlife welcome [or any visiting New Yorkers] Intro. for Quiverbird. Have fun kiddies. Let's say, same day as today? 12:30 AM?))
She really didn't have a target or a job tonight. Tonight Quiverbird was just content to perch herself Bat-style on a gargoyle and watch the city in action. She'd pay for it in the morning, but to hell with it.
She couldn't sleep anyway, and it wasn't as though she'd anywhere else to be. The city beckoned. She wasn't even armed, save for her custom recurve bow and a few arrows; she wasn't expecting trouble tonight, and if trouble did come, her bow always could be used as a makeshift melee. If all else failed, then there were her fists.
She smirked a little; she was getting cocky wasn't she?
Let the night bring what it may
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Post by Damian Wayne on Feb 23, 2013 18:18:30 GMT -5
She wasn't alone, and she hadn't been alone for a while. Damian had a habit of sticking to the shadows and following those who were least suspecting. For a kid with a mask named after a bird, he was killer stealthy in the night, especially when considering he was ten years old. Perhaps there was an honest tinge of creepiness about it too, Damian watching the older lady. Stephanie would accuse it stalking, but he considered it to be investigating.
He dropped to a ledge just above her, that was only slightly illuminated by the city lights below, just enough that one could see the lower part of his face, lips shaped to a perfect frown as he scowled down. The rest of his face shrouded in darkness by his hood, pulled up around his neck as he displayed crossed arms at the woman.
"Not the ideal place to take a stroll in the night." he commented darkly. He seemed to think himself more impressive in stature. She could be mighty surprised to turn around and see a small child sized person with the scowling face to rival that of even the cruelest villains.
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