Callum
SWRP's Resident Flirt
Correlia, shopping district, late at night.
This really could have gone better. Yeah, I probably could have though this through just a little bit further.. what to do, what to do...
Callum sprinted down the dark alleyways of Correlia, dodging trashcans and other pedestrians. Behind him were a couple of police officers, whom had interrupted some legitimate business he'd been conducting with a fine fellow over a bottle of beer at one of the local pubs. Apparently that fine fellow had been wanted, and not covered his tracks very well.. go figure. Well, one thing had lead to another, Hi sir, who are you and what business do you have with this shady character that we're arresting? and What do you mean you don't have a legal form of I.D. on you? and well, here he was.
Moving quickly, he turned a corner and ducked straight into the crowded chaos that was the Correlian night life. He was in one of the shopping districts, and since it wasn't a work night the place was packed. As he ran, having already put a decent amount of distance between himself and his pursuants, Callum grabbed a few things being displayed in front of shops. He snagged a jacket, which he put on as he ran, then a hat which he threw on his head without even noticing it was a lady's fedora with a bright pink flower on one side of it. Skidding to a halt he sauntered into a booth that sold a number of clothing items and accessories. Choosing a slick pair of aviator glasses, he put them on and "checked himself out" in the mirror, watching as the cops frantically looked for him through the crowds. He only needed one more thing to keep from looking suspicious...
Glancing to his right, he noticed a stunning brunette (Alli). Putting on his most casual, winning smile, he turned to face her, making sure he could still see the officers in the mirror. "Question, miss. Do this glasses make me look fat?"
This really could have gone better. Yeah, I probably could have though this through just a little bit further.. what to do, what to do...
Callum sprinted down the dark alleyways of Correlia, dodging trashcans and other pedestrians. Behind him were a couple of police officers, whom had interrupted some legitimate business he'd been conducting with a fine fellow over a bottle of beer at one of the local pubs. Apparently that fine fellow had been wanted, and not covered his tracks very well.. go figure. Well, one thing had lead to another, Hi sir, who are you and what business do you have with this shady character that we're arresting? and What do you mean you don't have a legal form of I.D. on you? and well, here he was.
Moving quickly, he turned a corner and ducked straight into the crowded chaos that was the Correlian night life. He was in one of the shopping districts, and since it wasn't a work night the place was packed. As he ran, having already put a decent amount of distance between himself and his pursuants, Callum grabbed a few things being displayed in front of shops. He snagged a jacket, which he put on as he ran, then a hat which he threw on his head without even noticing it was a lady's fedora with a bright pink flower on one side of it. Skidding to a halt he sauntered into a booth that sold a number of clothing items and accessories. Choosing a slick pair of aviator glasses, he put them on and "checked himself out" in the mirror, watching as the cops frantically looked for him through the crowds. He only needed one more thing to keep from looking suspicious...
Glancing to his right, he noticed a stunning brunette (Alli). Putting on his most casual, winning smile, he turned to face her, making sure he could still see the officers in the mirror. "Question, miss. Do this glasses make me look fat?"