DAY :048 | DO THE CREEP
CHARACTERS: All
WHERE: Concordia, Misc.
WHEN: Day :048 - :050
SUMMARY: Seekand destroy; the hosts follow up on the three suspects identified at Saffit's fundraiser. One of the three eventually leads somewhere significant...
WARNINGS: Will update as necessary.

((OOC NOTES: This is the catch-all log for characters following Aytac Devin, Kusuma Ming and Kalup Aquila. Feel free to use these characters however they suit your threads - we'll jump into modjack when and where we can! At some point, we'll highjack one of your threads to direct it toward plot relevant information, but until then don't hesitate to go wild.
If you have any questions, drop them over HERE at the calendar questions post.))
WHERE: Concordia, Misc.
WHEN: Day :048 - :050
SUMMARY: Seek
WARNINGS: Will update as necessary.

((OOC NOTES: This is the catch-all log for characters following Aytac Devin, Kusuma Ming and Kalup Aquila. Feel free to use these characters however they suit your threads - we'll jump into modjack when and where we can! At some point, we'll highjack one of your threads to direct it toward plot relevant information, but until then don't hesitate to go wild.
If you have any questions, drop them over HERE at the calendar questions post.))

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Whatever - [ And that seems to be the end of his patience for her, especially since the rest of the Devin group is starting to move out. Near the edge of the water Steve stops some meters away from Parker, his features pinched as he's clearly deciding whether to approach or just... let the guy go. Seems to be going for the latter since the player turns his back on Parker and starts stalking off. ]
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Parker seems to have, for a second, the same amount of done with the player as she turns around. But with the ball still behind her and her waking towards it, it doesn't see like it's going to be the case.
Using her foot, she kicks the ball towards her and then up to her hands. With it in her hands, she gives Steve one final look. Fatality. ]
Hey. You forgot something, asshole.
[ And she throws it, straight to the back of his head. 100 points. ]
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What the hell -
[ Finally, Steve regains use of his legs and steps forward, calling out to the player and holding his hands near his face like he's clicking something - pretending to film them with an implant he doesn't have. ]
Hey! Smile for the camera! [ The player goes from bright red to blanched. ]
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It sucks when people do what you ask them not to, isn't it? ]
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Either way, when Steve turns to meet Parker's gaze with narrowed eyes, the player comes at him, shoving him to the ground and lifting him up again. ]
Is this a set-up? [ shove ] You want a show?
[ Before Steve can tear himself from the other man's grip, he finds himself sailing into the lake.
The player offers Parker one last glare, crazy bitch muttered under his breath, and this time jogs off. A couple of new onlookers have stopped to watch from a safe distance, though the show seems to be over. ]
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She watches the guy walk off and smirks - an actual thing she does with her lips other than scowl apparently - before walking over to the edge of the lake where Steve is currently residing.
She crosses her arms and frowns slightly, watching him. She's not entirely sure he can swim. ]
That rough, buddy. [ She is about as sincere as an unaffected teenager at the peak of their puberty. ]
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Yup. [ Dry as the desert. He pushes his bangs out of his face, wiping the droplets of water from his face. If he's annoyed with her, he's not showing it, instead he deals with the situation with a sort of methodical practice - and besides, his attention is more focused on the sudden realization that he's lost track of Devin completely.
With a wet cough he stands, shaking his head and his arms to send water flying every which way, not unlike a wet dog. ]
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I think we understand each other now.
[ Before she turns around and goes back to her jogging. Rude. ]