Contract 9 [Action | Around midnight]

[servessithis]

[Vicente, wearing his cloak, is roaming the streets, sticking to the shadows. This time he seems to have a particular destination in mind.

He takes a moment to slip inside a house with the lights off, coming out a few minutes later, wiping blood off his lips with a handkerchief. After that, he's back on his way.]

[OOC: Vicente is headed for the Underground, to find a new place to live. Anyone is free to run into him any time during his trip, from above ground to under it.]

Comments

[ACTION] let them be friends. maybe kinda.

[likeagoodson.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. I didn't realize anyone would be out at this hour.

[ACTION]

[servessithis.livejournal.com]

[Quickly puts away the now-bloody cloth.]

Quite all right. I too thought most of the City would be asleep by now.

[ACTION]

[likeagoodson.livejournal.com]

... Are you injured?

[ACTION]

[servessithis.livejournal.com]

[Hm, this one is oddly observant. Pulls his hood up a little further, to hide his face even more. Most people can't detect liars if his face is obscured.]

Just a cut, nothing I won't recover from.