
Randomness On 2 Legs
Forum Replies Created
-
“Perhaps I am a gypsy. Perhaps I am new to town. You should not rush to conclusion.” he said and took off his hat “But I really do not know about anything of a murder.”
-
“A bit straight forward aren’t you?” He asked cocking his eye “You juts met me and you suspect I did it? You know, murderers don’t normally give themselves out that easily.” Garmoniya said sitting down “But, if it were my mission, I would not hesitate. I am not afraid of the Zimbalti.”
-
Garmoniya grabbed the cup and thanked the woman. He blew on the coffee as he followed Bonnie to the seats next to the heater.
-
“Oh, yes.” he turned to the woman behind the counter “An espresso con panna, please.”
-
“Garmoniya. Garmoniya Razlad. It is russian for Harmony and Discord.”
-
“So Bonnie is your name.” He said turning to her.
-
He stood there for a second “…thank you…” he said and continues inside.
-
“I am not kind to anyone. One might betray you in an instant, robbing you blind of your life. Or someone else’s. I have my reasons.” He said ad he stared at the shop.
-
Garmoniya looked at the gun and flicked on the safety. He twirled the inside of the trigger guard on his finger and slid it into a pocket in his coat. “I trust you for now. Do not try anything.”
-
“Why the ally way?” Garmoniya asked, unmoving, questioning whether or not he could trust the woman.
-
Garmoniya looked up into the sky to see dark clouds forming over head “Alright.” He said still skeptical.
-
Garmoniya swung the knife in a series of fanciful twists and pocketed the weapon. “Now, what is this of a murder? If I am not mistaken, you are a gang member, this should be normal for you.”
-
“Put your weapon up first. And call off your bird.” He said motioning to the owl in the tree.
-
“Well you know the fact that you have been following me for the past 6 blocks can put a guy on nerve.” He put strain on the word ‘following’ “In my life, I have learned to watch my back. And you are to close for comfort.”
-
Garmoniya jumped fowards and turned around as he felt her hand on his shoulder. Quickly he whipped out the knife then realized that it was the woman who had been following him “What do you want?” He asked in a slight Russian accent and looked her over and noticed the gun on her.