It was perfect.
The curve of the body, the light in its eyes, even the smell hit all the right marks. She was stunning and Venice could not. stop. staring. "I think am in love"
It wasn't helping that she was covered in drool but she knew first impressions weren't sketchy at the best of times, knew she wouldn't be judged by her on this moment of weakness. "Oh wow she is beautiful" A hand slowly crept into her bag, digging for something, anything. Something that was apparently alluding her as she had to drag her hungry eyes away from the goddess before her. Her hands made quick work as they grabbed the wanted item and with a heave pulled it to her face with a triumphant squeal. Except the squeal did not last. She knew it wouldn't. Her purse was very, very empty.
Looking back she stared into the window at the image of the Quad Bike of the year. 100cc of pure power and a price tag to match. Who was she kidding? Her purse had moth holes if she looked close enough yet it didn't stop Venice from stopping in her tracks as she passed the Quad Ranger Shop window. With a sigh she tucked her purse away, and ran a hand through her short black hair in defeat. She needed money and fast. It was crawling up to the midnight hour, Venice had been out all day supposedly looking for a part time job but as was seen, well...she got distracted easily.
It wasn't fair to ask someone for so many qualifications to be a nuclear scientist and she wasn't about to work at the corner shop either. But Venice was finding this city all to interesting to concentrate on a thing like that, she had been here nearly a week and already she had been lost twice and called the police over 6 times. It wasn't going well to say the least. Plus her mind had quickly decided to find the quickest way to get some money by not doing a dam thing! "If I trip up over some old woman's walking stick I could sue her silly...maybe..." Swing and a miss. It didn't help that she was starving, famished even as she held her stomach with a free hand, the other expertly pulling out a smoke and lighting it without a second thought.
"Uff...I can't be doing with all this stress!" she cried out not caring who heard her, although the streets were fairly deserted at this time. Her flat was a mere 10 minutes away so if someone did attack her she would pepper spray that b*****d till the cows came home and then run to safety...well she thinks run but she mean waddle with heavy breathing. As if to make her own point clear she coughed heavily plonking herself down on the nearest steps she could find. They lead to the back of the shop she was just looking at, down an alleyway no less. We she was certainly asking to be attacked if that was the case yet somehow it didn't look like Venice cared.
"I wonder if i can rob a bank?..." It was wise to never listen to a word she said.
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