Colors speak louder than words
The group splits off and Nova immediately approaches the man who looks like he might be a stick in the mud, batting her eyelashes to accent the sparkling blue of her eyes. "Hi! You look really strong and I saw a lady who needed help moving some heavy packages inside. I'm too weak" - she gives a small pout of her lips and lifts her thin arms in emphasis - "but do you think you could help?" There's an irresistible shimmer to the fluttering of her eyes, pleading and desperate as a beautiful damsel in distress.
His gaze runs down her, initially suspicious before his chest is puffing, the chivalrous instincts drawing him forward. "I can do that, ma'am. Don't you worry." Then he's moving down the street, giving her free reign to giggle and skip towards the first flyer. She rips it down without ceremony to plaster her own onto the wall, spinning to find her next battleground: a muddy street where kids are throwing water balloons.
Theea manages to slip past the knife performer without much of an issue. The people are so entranced by the glinting of dangerous blades that they don't notice when the old flyer is replaced, leaving her free to move onto the next section. Ahead of her is a suspiciously dark alleyway where she can just make out the text of a flyer at the end.
Nikandr isn't as lucky as the girls. The patchy black (or brown?) poor dog flashes him with a dangerous set of pleading puppy eyes. It spots the cat but gives a small yip of playful excitement when its attention is snagged by something much more exciting: Niki's cane. It rushes forward to grab at the bottom, pulling and growling to encourage the man in its game. The limp doesn't seem to bother it as much anymore, having cast aside its pain for fun.
Round 2:
Nova and Theea have moved onto the next part of their street, but Niki is having some trouble with dog who thinks his cane is a toy!
Nova: Water balloon battleground!
Theea: There's a creepy dark alley with a flyer at the end.
Niki: Find a way to escape the dog.
His gaze runs down her, initially suspicious before his chest is puffing, the chivalrous instincts drawing him forward. "I can do that, ma'am. Don't you worry." Then he's moving down the street, giving her free reign to giggle and skip towards the first flyer. She rips it down without ceremony to plaster her own onto the wall, spinning to find her next battleground: a muddy street where kids are throwing water balloons.
Nikandr isn't as lucky as the girls. The patchy black (or brown?) poor dog flashes him with a dangerous set of pleading puppy eyes. It spots the cat but gives a small yip of playful excitement when its attention is snagged by something much more exciting: Niki's cane. It rushes forward to grab at the bottom, pulling and growling to encourage the man in its game. The limp doesn't seem to bother it as much anymore, having cast aside its pain for fun.
Round 2:
Nova and Theea have moved onto the next part of their street, but Niki is having some trouble with dog who thinks his cane is a toy!
Nova: Water balloon battleground!
Theea: There's a creepy dark alley with a flyer at the end.
Niki: Find a way to escape the dog.
Nova
