Nice night for a walk?

[Pan]

Through the stress of the city people stars at a strange sight indeed. A girl of 5 feet storm down the side walk not even looking where she is going. Dress in fine egyptian slink and corved in jewelery she is an oddity. The sound of the blages of the jewlery can be hear from quite a disstance.

Ank has are balled into fist as she storms past people. She doesn't know where she is and she doesn't care. Affter yet another stupied fight with her twin Usha she has stormed off to a planet hope to get her mind off her sister. Ank doesn't care is people are staring at her. The white slink almost bleding in her vary pain shink. She ooks more like a ghoast then anything. She mummbels to her self as she walks under the moon like her ice blue eye looking at the ground to see where she is going to step next.

[Seven]

A man suddenly bumps into her, as he hurries down the street. But when he does so, he smiles apologetically. "So sorry, Miss, I--" he begins, before noting the upset look on her face. "I am sorry, but I couldn't help but notice that you don't look to well. Is everything alright miss?" He asked in a perfectly kind tone, his blue eyes flickering under the low lights of the street.

[Pan]

ank falls to the ground this angering her even more. Her ice blue eyes flaash for a moment as she polls her self to feet. She stratens out her long dress and looks up at him. "Its non of you consers so places move aisde." She say in a drak and spitfull tone. She stand there wait for this man to move. She mind still rasing from this moring just the thought about riping this man to shreads cross her mind but she pais it no heed.

[Seven]

The man blinks, coming closer to her again, this time approaching her from the back and standing only inches away from her. "Aw, but Miss, you're much too lovely to look so upset..." He suddenly sweeps her hand into his, smiling still, as if he were to kiss it in old style chivalry. "Can I at least have the pleasure of knowing your name?"

[Pan]

Ank polls her head away from him quickly looking away from him. She ia not going to let this human trying and woow her. "My name is Ankhesenpaaten if you must know." She places a hand on him chest and pushes him back a bit. "now place I would like to be left alone as you can see I am haveing a bad day...And you're makeing it worse. So just keeping walking good sir and leave this poor gilr to her own thoughts." Ank terns on her heil he white hair flowing around her as she begins to walk away from him.

[Seven]

Click just smiles after her, tipping his fedora in her direction. "Very well, Miss," and with that, he turns on his heel and walks off.

And once the two are clearly out of sight of each other, Click falls into a back alley, holding up the precious ring he had slipped off her hand, smiling in amusement and satisfaction. The face of the sad and angry girl came back to him, but rather than filling him with guilt, he only smiled wider, grasping the precious jewel in his hand. He wasn't going to sell this one so quickly.

[Pan]

Ank finly come to a place where she can think to her self, a park. She walks over and sits down on a bentch looking at the ground playing with her hands. "Ok ank...Usha did mess up so bad today... but just the way she said 'oh you know daddy will fix this. is just making me madder." She slames her hands down on the bentch. "I can't stand it when she says things like that! one day dad will not come and help us out what then Usha?!" Ank yells at nothing as she gets her frustration out. She looks back down at her hands to play with her ring. she eyes wined as she see that it is gone. "My ring....my ring is gone?" she is in shock as she stares at her naked finger. "My....my....." The reolization hits her, the ring has been lost. She stand up. "Oh crap if a human find that ring God olny know what will happen!" Ank closes her eyes. "Ank I just need to retrace my steps." She being to walk back the way she came hopeing to find her ring on the ground.

[Seven]

((Hahah. It's not lost. It's stolen.))

Click grins, entering the smoke filled pub. It was the depression, but not for him. Life as a thief had never been easier. Not with people stashing their money under their mattresses instead of in the banks. And what did it really matter? The rich would still be rich, just like that fine piece he came across tonight. Surely her extraordinary lavish costume indicated she was a rich girl going or coming from an even more lavish party? He knew it to be true. And her grievances were probably that of a young rich girl. Either being outdone by some rival, or being shunned by a man she had a crush on, or being offended in some cryptic manner....

Click laughs. He surely would never fit in with that crowd. He belonged here, in the dark, at the bottom of society, the pits where other lowlifes ran amok.

"Hey Click---get anything good tonight?" the barkeep called as a game of pool began.

Click smiles, clicking his tongue. "Well, you could say I did, thought it'd never match the girl whom it belonged to, the girl I let slip away," he played with the ring in his fingers, smiling casually as some of the boys laughed.

[Pan]

Ank stops as she duckes into an ally looking around. "All right I am nerver going to find that ring with way." She closes her eyes and opens them again, glowing blue, as she calls form some shadown demons. She holds her hand out over them, the one that is missing the ring. "Being of the drakness of hell tonight someone has taken the princess' of hells royal ring. Find it and tell me where it is at. I do not want the human with it to know that you are there understnad?"

((The shadow demon are Deamon so you should play a few))

They nond thies head. "Yes Princess." And depart to find the lost ring.

[Seven]

The shadows creep away, merging into the floor and then into the darkness of the night. They expand outwards, scouring the city silently. One falls upon the abysmal pits of the city, silently stalking the members of the pub. A shiver runs of the spine of a pool-player, causing him to fumble his shot so badly that the other boys laugh at him. He growls saying he felt something creepy. The shadow, invisible to them, continues. He did not have the right. But the shadow's eye did catch something. The glint of metals and stones too precious for a world of clay to produce. The man at the barstool held it daintily in his thieving hands, turning it over and sighing. He could only wonder what stones his held in his undeserving, filthy hands. Click shook his head. What should that matter? Only that it'd fetch a hefty sum.

The shadow turned away, sending the signal to the other shadows to halt their stop. He had located the ring, and so he left the bar and returned before Ank.

"My Princess, I have found your ring. It is held by an unworthy mortal man wearing a dark blue suit and hat. He is at the bottom of the city, a lowlife he must have stolen it from you, in a pub called "Mikey's All-Nite." Shall I destroy him, Princess, for you and bring back the ring?"

[Pan]

Ank smiles evily at the shadow. "No that is not nessisaroy I will do it my self." She holds out her hand relising a white mist from it, some of her energy. "For you Shadow, take it as a rewored for finding my ring." She grins to her self. That man she had bump into erlyer has no idea what is comeing to him. "Will will make shour with worthless human pass for talking my ring. Shadows you may go." Ank waves her hand desmissing them. She grins as she walk in the direction of the bar. Oh to wonder what the look on the face of that man will be when she walks into the bar. Ank giggels evily to her self. "I should play with this man, I mean thats what Daddy would do right?" She head off to the undergrounf of the city still looking a lavish as ever.

[Seven]

Click blinked. "Hey, have any of you seen my woman?"

"Phsha, you're woman? Didn't she dump you just a few days agO?"

Click frowned, not liking to be reminded. Instead, he twirled the ring around his pinky. "Aw come on, you know how the Lass is. Fickle. As always." He grins wryly. "Besides, she'll come running back once I sell this sucker. We only have our ups and downs when we have troubles making ends meet."

"Oh really? That's not what she says."

"Yup---she's says she's done with you?" a second piped in.

"She's said she's done with me for the past 3 years." Click casually sits back in his chair. "See what good that's done. And for the record, I've left her as well, you knows. Two can play the heart break game." He smiles gingerly to himself, as closed. "But I forgive her. I take it she's in 'love' with someone new, huh?"

One of the guys looks around shiftly, before leaning in maliciously to spill the gossip. "well....she don't say nutin', but I see her sighing whenever this guy leaves her coffee shop in the early morning. And she smiles reeeeeeal bright whenever he comes. But he ain't from our walk of town."

"Phe---figures. That's about as likely as that rich broad I took this ring from walking in and announcing she wants me to take her on a date." Click laughs, playing with the ring still.

[Pan]

ank was about to walk in the bar be she over hears this conversation. "Humm that a grate Idea..." Ank cheaks her self over and makes shour she looks lovely. she fights with her hair a bit to cover her right eyes but in time it works.

Another person in the bar laugh. "Yeah that would be something to see!"

Ank opens the door with a loud band and stand with her arm on ether side of it looking at Click. "You...." She walk over looking upset at him. "You're the man that stole my ring!!"

men in the bars jaws droop at the sight of this woman. "She lovely......"

[Seven]

Click instantly jumped and nearly fell over in the sheer startle. He looked up at her, dazed for a second, before going back to a delightful and charming act. "Stole!? Why heavens no my dear!" he says, approaching her. "Really, do I, fumble fingers, look like the type to steal?" he asks. A few guys in the background nod slowly, only to be whacked by the bar keeper.

Click ignores them, not moving his eyes from hers, smiling honestly. A con-man at his best. He takes her hand again, slipping it on her finger. "I realize this must look terrible, but I can explain. After our crash, your face plagued me so to the point I realized I was wandering off in the wrong direction. I ended up having to retrace my steps to the point you had left me, and there I saw it, your ring, abandoned. I was merely safe-keeping it for you---under the impression fate had occurred and I was bound to meet you again." Smooth-talker. More so, playing on topics he was sure girls loved. "And I was right, was I not? After all, you are here again, aren't you? So this time, My Egyptian Goddess," no, he wasn't going to bother trying to pronounce the name she'd given him---and more so, he suspected it to be as false as his own, "will you allow me to buy you a drink?" he offered his arm to her, to lead her down the stairs.

[Pan]

Ank eyes soffen as he talk to her. in her head she is laughing knwoing what he is realy thinking, but he doesn't have to know that. she smiles at him. "I would love for that good sir. And it Ank for short." She grinf up at him taking his arm.

Pan, looking like a mess as always in her lared shirt and over sizes shirt straped down with a large belt, comes walking down the street whiping he eyes. Its is ovbious that she has been crying, comeing to the bra in hopes that Click will be there. she sniffs a coupel of times calming her self. "Ok Pan just appoligise to him...He will forgive you and take you back ...he always does..." Pan looks up to the moon. "This is my life...weather i like it or not..." She sighs opening the door to the bar. "Click......"