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</div>Alias: Asshole / Street Rat / Raven<br/>Power: Personal Gravity<br/>Age: 26<br/>Date/Time: Evening<br/>Mood Music: Love Letters – Mauve<br/><div style="width: 54px;

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</div></div><br/><br/>Tagging: Cloe<a class="username" data-user-id="6169" data-username="Purplefairydust" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6169/">Purplefairydust</a><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>The smog was low tonight; it hugged the buildings like an unwanted blanket, orange and misty, with just enough grit in it to catch the light of the setting sun and turn it brilliant colors. A lone figure stood over Rome, looking across the rooftops and the Tiber River for a familiar form.<br/><br/><i>Where the hell was she?</i><br/><br/>Beneath his hood, a strong jaw clenched, then released its tension. Veined hands pulled a piece of paper from a pocket inside of his dark hoodie, then folded it into a paper airplane. Words had been written on one side of the paper, and inside his coat he had a dozen more exactly like it. Wordlessly he flattened the wings so it would catch the wind, and threw it off the rooftop.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--left lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fmedia.tenor.com%2FwX2i0HhagmMAAAAC%2Fcreedarno-jump.gif&amp;hash=d5b327a4a03fd7404c4f763c9ec80023" title="creedarno-jump.gif">
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</div>The paper airplane swooped, turned, and climbed. It swerved to the left, then right, before catching a draft along a building and climbing higher, eventually dipping around another building and disappearing from view.<br/><br/>Once the plane was no longer visible the darkly clad figure turned, ran along the parapet of the rooftop he was on, and leaped. He needed to find her. Tonight.<br/><div style="text-align: center">​</div>