Pants on and he slid a light jacket over his arms. Hey, I haven't worn this since-- Greed shook his head, cutting off that train of thought. This was no time to be getting nostalgic! He took a deep breath, as though he were half meditating before bolting to the nearest window and propelling himself out with an impressive burst of speed. And he was running back up in the direction of Rush Valley as he made for the town limits.
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ninetydegrees
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on 2013-07-08 05:34 pm (UTC)