Raleigh Harper / Emily Watkins (
callmeemily) wrote2015-05-24 12:59 am
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OPEN to all - robin hood comes home to roost
"Hey! Stop!"
Raleigh's walking Oscar - it's a long walk today, even though it's definitely making her leg regret it - and she doesn't even pause when she hears somebody behind her yell. It's the beginning of tourist season, and the sidewalk's full of people she doesn't know, and she's so worn out from the last week that she doesn't really have the energy.
"I said stop! I know you!"
Huffing out a breath, she keeps going; she hates it when people yell in public. She's got that Southern mentality, the one that keeps disputes behind closed doors where it's between the two of you and everyone else listening at cracks to figure out the gossip.
The last thing she expects is the rough hand on her arm that yanks her around. Stumbling, she catches herself on the parking meter that's next to her as the guy - mid forties, handsome in that New-England-Polo-Shirt-and-Sperrys kind of way - stares at her.
"It's you! It is!" Oscar's exploded into a barking, growling, half-grown dog between them, and the guy steps back as he raises his voice. "You know what I'm doing? I'm calling the cops. This is the girl who shot me! Back when we were medieval or whatever? She shot me and took all my money! She's a thief!" The tourists had backed up into a circle around them, with Raleigh, Oscar, and the guy in the middle. "She could have killed me!" He's pulling out his phone even as Raleigh protests and tries to explain as the people who're just staring at her shake their heads, and a phone, then another gets pulled out to film the whole thing.
"It's not- I'm not- I'm not a thief, I- It wasn't me--"
OOC: Raleigh's Fairy-tale shenanigans have come home to roost! Open to anybody. :D
Raleigh's walking Oscar - it's a long walk today, even though it's definitely making her leg regret it - and she doesn't even pause when she hears somebody behind her yell. It's the beginning of tourist season, and the sidewalk's full of people she doesn't know, and she's so worn out from the last week that she doesn't really have the energy.
"I said stop! I know you!"
Huffing out a breath, she keeps going; she hates it when people yell in public. She's got that Southern mentality, the one that keeps disputes behind closed doors where it's between the two of you and everyone else listening at cracks to figure out the gossip.
The last thing she expects is the rough hand on her arm that yanks her around. Stumbling, she catches herself on the parking meter that's next to her as the guy - mid forties, handsome in that New-England-Polo-Shirt-and-Sperrys kind of way - stares at her.
"It's you! It is!" Oscar's exploded into a barking, growling, half-grown dog between them, and the guy steps back as he raises his voice. "You know what I'm doing? I'm calling the cops. This is the girl who shot me! Back when we were medieval or whatever? She shot me and took all my money! She's a thief!" The tourists had backed up into a circle around them, with Raleigh, Oscar, and the guy in the middle. "She could have killed me!" He's pulling out his phone even as Raleigh protests and tries to explain as the people who're just staring at her shake their heads, and a phone, then another gets pulled out to film the whole thing.
"It's not- I'm not- I'm not a thief, I- It wasn't me--"
OOC: Raleigh's Fairy-tale shenanigans have come home to roost! Open to anybody. :D
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Having other brothers makes being vocal a necessity, but she still surprises herself with her volume. "Hey! Why are you acting like a berserker?"
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He gestures at Raleigh, shaking his head. "She's a thief! She shot me, and stole every bit of money I had. She remembers it happening, just look at her!" He gestures at her, and Raleigh tries to take a step back, but her leg is protesting every step. Oscar's still growling, his hackles up as Raleigh keeps telling him no.
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"That doesn't mean you have to jump her in public!", she blurts out. "And if it was the fairy tale, was it even real money? Why aren't you getting the police involved? Do you want justice or a public lynch party?" Oh God, she's being overly dramatic and it leaves her shaking.
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"I mean, no, but that means she's capable of that! She's dangerous."
Raleigh finally gets Oscar pulled back enough that even though he's still growling, he's not in danger of actually biting the guy, and her heart's pounding in her throat. "I'm not! I'm not. I'm not that person. Just- Just leave me alone!"
Her eyes jump to Lena, and she sucks in a deep breath. "C'mon, Lena. I'm going home." She's not - she doesn't want that guy following her, but she's not going to leave on her own, and she moves to grab Lena's hand, to pull her with her so that she's got someone with her.
"Hey! Stop, you can't just--"
"Dude, drop it, what the fuck do you want to happen?"
Raleigh's limping pretty badly, but she's pulling Oscar away with her, the crowd parting so they can get by.
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Lena's really very nervous by now, but if Raleigh needs her, she's going to be here for her. "We're leaving. Go pick on someone who really did something."
She squeezes Raleigh's hand, so confused about the entire situation that she hardly registers how she's holding another woman's hand. "Come on, doggy. You as well."
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"I'm sorry," she tells Lena, swallowing hard as she tries to figure out what to say, the murmuring of the crowd following them as they go. "I mean, you can go wherever you want, I kind of just... grabbed you?"
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"So... thanks, again."
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