Quoted By:
Rolled 8 (1d20)
Noisette tried to go ahead but was immediately stopped can the pale arm of that.
“—Stop. Quick, over here!”
The tall blonde moved towards a nearby wall, to which Noisette reciprocated. As the two hid, their eyes peered towards the corner to see 3 armed men suited up in black and red uniforms patrolling the nearby avenue. <span class="mu-s">Patrolmen</span>…officers of the New-Perit Police Force. How could Noisette forget that they patrol the dump at this time of day!
“Dammit! I knew I should’ve came earlier—“
<span class="mu-i"> “Oi. Zip it, dumbass! They’ll catch us if you talk too much. </span>
The masked sky pirate angrily whispered.
<span class="mu-i"> “. . . I’m gonna sneak past ‘em, and if things get rough, we fight ‘em. Got it?” </span>
“Right! But…you sure you can do it, Malva?”
<span class="mu-i"> “Don’t worry ‘bout it. When it comes to sneakin’ around, I’m unmatched…” </span>
