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Characters: Lady and Allen Walker [OPEN]
Content: Lady arriving in O Pastor for a place to stay
Setting: Err, O Pastor, just outside the gate?
Time: Tuesday evening, before Lady gets kidnapped. Yeah…



At this point, even without the cut on her thigh, Lady was about to give up on looking for anyone at the moment. Whatever happened to Dante, Lady was sure the stupid half-demon could find his own way around. But she would never admit she was worrying…for half-demon. At least she didn’t have to walk to this district, but Lady had missed Allen by a long shot. It was the cut on her leg that was delaying her. Eventually, Lady had made it to some kind of run-down hotel of the sort.

Whatever.

At this point in time, Lady had stopped in some kind of lobby, sliding off the holsters for her guns to take a breather and more to the fact the guns wouldn’t press in her lower back when she sat down. For the first time in many days since that damn tower, Lady was able to relax, letting out a loud, content sigh, virtually ignoring her sore feet and the throbbing cut. She made one more glance at it—no, it wasn’t bleeding. That Allen kid did do a fine job on the bandage.

Where ever that kid is, he better be okay…

Even Lady had to admit she was worried for her new-found companion. Gently rubbing her head, she was going to ignore the looks her cannon and herself got in the lobby. She wasn’t really in much of the mood to lightly snap at people…regardless of her temper.

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Allen gave a breathy sigh at the accuracy of her comment. It was true that he was still in search of General Cross and all those other people in his world, but hey, having a friend along to look with was worth while. "Yeah, I'm still searching for them, and your friend as well! I think... Dante, was it? I'll be sure to inform you if I ever see him around here," he said, smiling.

The smile faded as he heard her announcement. Knowing that she was going to leave soon, he gave her a slightly disappointed look, but quickly returned back to his usual self, placing that innocent smile upon himself like always. "Ah, it's alright. I understand that you have matters to attend to, as well as I myself," Allen said as he sat himself upon one of the couches of the lobby, sounding tired. "I haven't gotten anything to eat yet, but I will as soon as I find the money," he said, grinning. "When do you have to go, anyway?"

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[ooc: omg, I'm so sorry x_x; for being late]

"Yes, Dante," Lady had rolled her bicolor eyes, remembering how torn she was between wanting Dante to be alright or to continue giving him grief over his lieange. Lady didn't know anymore. "Well, I'll keep an eye out for your friends, too. We can watch each other's backs."

The hotel was poor, cold, and probably not one of the most comfortable places to be in, but it did beat sleeping out on the street, most defienetly. Lady had to keep reminding herself that when she would go off on one of her personal tangents in her head. Which was visible the way the young woman's face hardened and how her eyes veered away. Her attention was snapped away from the people coming in, back to the younger male. Lady couldn't complain, it wasn't polite, so she forced another sincere smile for reassurance. "Yeah, have to keep going if I want to figure out what happened..." She laughed derisively. "But I'm sure you'll do better than me." Lady nearly add she didn't have anyone besides Dante. Oh, well...

The plan was to stay here the night and move out tomorrow. And it was going to be that way until she ran into Dante. "I'm staying for the night," Lady plopped down on the couch. "Then I'm gone by tomorrow."

"I'll still keep in touch with you."