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[heavyhitter]

WHO: Kotetsu & Ramir
WHERE: somewhere in Heropa
WHEN: slightly backdated to the 19th or so!
WHAT: some CRIMES are a-happenin
WARNINGS: Probably not!

[ Her mood's been pretty low lately, for reasons she doesn't care to dwell on, and it leaves Ramir looking every inch the kid that no one wants to see loitering outside their storefront. She walks with her hands pocketed and shoulders slightly hunched, frown in place and eyes on the sidewalk ahead of her. She has an idea in mind, vague and still taking shape, it's not quite solid yet. It's something about... ruining someone's day. A rich asshole's, probably.

Her glance flicks upward as if by divine intervention, just in time to fall perfectly on a car that is really, really too nice just to leave parked downtown on a late Friday night. Honestly, what was the owner of this thing thinking? Not much, is probably the answer.

The ghost of a smile flickers into place as Ramir changes direction slightly, heading for the flashy red something-or-other, she can never remember makes and models here. She is so going to hotwire that thing. ]

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[earnedmystripes]

[It's one of those days. One of those "left your wallet at the grocery store and only realized four hours later" sort of days. It's a minor miracle that he actually gets it back untouched, though having a reputation around here for being a really nice guy that's always friendly to the employees and helps out kids and old people with reaching/carrying things probably doesn't hurt any.

So he's whistling a cheerful tune as he leaves the store and heading on home to make his fried rice (and enough for Ramir and Hal too, if they want any), when....is that Ramir? Is she jumping into that car which she definitely doesn't own?

He dashes on up, and yeah, this sure is a carjacking in progress. A carjacking by his own roommate, why why why is this happening.]

Oi, what're you doing? Stop.

[heavyhitter]

[ Oh, shit. Ramir freezes at the sound of a very familiar voice, without even having gotten the driver's side door open yet. Dammit. She straightens quickly and turns around to face Kotetsu, a smile already in place. ]

Heeeeey. [ Totally innocent, not a single crime happening here. ] What if I said I lost my keys?

oops this notif got buried

[earnedmystripes]

[He's just going to stare at you with a very very flat look.]

Oh yeah? Did you happen to win the lottery recently and not tell us?

no worries!

[heavyhitter]

Uh, maybe. I don't have to tell you guys about every little thing that happens in my day.

[ It might sound a little insolent teenager, but she says it with a grin as she straigtens, (slips the lockpicks away,) and leans casually against the car door. ]

Seriously, though. I got two jobs. It's not that unreasonable.