http://tinybutfierce.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tinybutfierce.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2009-02-06 06:31 am (UTC)

She didn't know what to do now. She had no leads and not much information about this place. She was looking over one of the maps they gave out now and debating whether or not she should 'post' to this ridiculous electronic device. Really, she just wanted a cup of coffee and some concrete answers that didn't make her want to punch someone in the face.

Karrin was about to just start walking to one of the nearest locations mentioned on the brochure's map when she noticed someone walking nearby who looked a little more sure of himself than the others mingling near the gate. It was a man about Harry's age or a little older and he didn't look all that happy. That was okay, Karrin wasn't too happy herself and she was used to dealing with people who weren't happy. She walked towards him, switching to her "cop voice," the voice she used when talking to her fellow officers, she didn't want to sound like a 'damsel in distress' (she could just HEAR Harry's smart ass comments about it), "Excuse me. Do you think you could tell me how to get around this place?" She paused for a moment before frowning slightly, "Maybe to a place with a good cup of joe, it is too early in the morning to be dealing with this crap."

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