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milliways_bar2009-04-07 10:09 pm
joan_of_archaeology) wrote in milliways_bar2009-04-07 10:09 pm
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Makita had been right. The men- and the bullets- had still been there. Luckily she'd held onto her extra magazines and the set of keys.
Annja had made her way from Paris to New York. After a quick stop in Manhattan to make sure there weren't any warrants out for her arrest, she went home.
And then materialized the apparently magic sword that she had accidentally stolen.
And then found out that one of the men she'd been working with in that gunfight was wanted for a murder more than sixty years old.
And then there was the altercation at the gym...
Honestly, Milliways is looking pretty relaxing from where Annja's standing. And she happens to be standing at the door. She's wearing black sweatpants, a sleeveless red shirt advertising Eddie's Gym in bright yellow letters, and a rather bemused look.
She's got a pair of boxing gloves slung over her shoulders, too.
Tiny tag: Annja Creed
Annja had made her way from Paris to New York. After a quick stop in Manhattan to make sure there weren't any warrants out for her arrest, she went home.
And then materialized the apparently magic sword that she had accidentally stolen.
And then found out that one of the men she'd been working with in that gunfight was wanted for a murder more than sixty years old.
And then there was the altercation at the gym...
Honestly, Milliways is looking pretty relaxing from where Annja's standing. And she happens to be standing at the door. She's wearing black sweatpants, a sleeveless red shirt advertising Eddie's Gym in bright yellow letters, and a rather bemused look.
She's got a pair of boxing gloves slung over her shoulders, too.
Tiny tag: Annja Creed