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"The shop man walks out after her. "Ah, no, wait! Sorry, really, for the trouble. It's just that my shop only has two items and no one will barter for them!""

Nica stares after the odd girl as she storms out. "Well, that was entertaining at the least. I think we should scram in case she goes to the authorities. And some non-blood covered clothes might be in order."

She turns back to Trivicus. "I'm going to go check out the inn the shop man said was around here, they might have clean clothes that they'll let people like us use. Good luck Trivicus, I hope to see you around."

With that she turns and starts for the door, trying to remember where the inn was at from here.

Trivicus accepted the Vitamin thankfully. "Favor to you as well," He said in response, as Nica left for the door. Trivicus just stood in the shop, looking quite listless, once the one who brought him there left. He had that blank stare on his face, which was all too easily confused with the look of a man planning to murder. Trivicus had no such intentions, however. He was just listless.

And so it was for a few minutes, him just standing there. But a moment later, he simply wasn't. Disappeared out the door and into the anonymous populace. Anyone cunning enough to have shadowed Trivicus through the thick crowd wouldn't have been impressed. All he was doing was walking in large circles...

Trivicus looked over his shoulder, imagining just such a scenario. He saw no familiar face. Idly dismissing the notion, he [ate the Vitamin C]. It was cherry flavored.

Garret stood up with a sigh and ran a hand through his blonde hair again as he approached a girl talking with the shopkeeper outside. Without much warning he chimed in to defend them and himself, "Actually we all got into a fight with some cops and suits trying to harm a bunch of innocent people." He moved his neck in a quick moment feeling it pop slightly then gave his head a loose shake. Ah...that's better. "And don't worry, from the way we all acted I don't think many of us are much for armed robbery or anything of that sort...well...at least I don't think but I've been wrong before." Garret chuckled nervously and gave another sigh as he looked at the shopkeeper for a moment. "Do you happen to have any medicine or anything I can trade with you?"

"We didn't just come up and attack them." He held out a hand as if to try and stop her from doing anything. "We only came in to protect the people here...The 'authorities' fired first so we simply retorted." Garret sighed softly as he brought his hand up and slightly rubbed his temple as if something was drilling it's way through. "Also, worry not...no one here will turn any of us in after what we just went through for them...at least I hope they won't..."

"Come on...You can sit down over here by the fountain. I could use another rest anyway." Garret then turned and began walking back to wear he was sitting before, not looking to see if the girl would follow him or not. He sat down with a small grunt as he checked himself for any major bleeding wounds but didn't find any. "These will heal up on their own eventually..." Speaking to himself more so then anyone else as he leaned back as best he could letting the spray from the fountain splash against his neck.

((took a vitamin C in last post, for the record))

Trivicus wandered about the crowd, not really knowing what to do next. He was bored stiff, as nothing had happened for hours. He walked by the community park, where the fight had happened earlier that day. There was police tape around the scene, and important people were talking to each other. Trivicus, however, was safe, blended within the crowd. To the north, where the street went uphill, there was something on the ground. Something that wasn't taped off. It was still smoking, faintly. ((it had been mentioned on p4)) Wondering if it had any relation to what had happened, he walked over to it.