<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8a/Black-and-white-blonde-eyes-girl-hair-lips-Favim.com-66962_large.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Brazil King<br/><strong>Crime:</strong>Attempted Patricide<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Deli<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone in the Group<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Brazil would merely smirk to herself as she heard Tim's responding growl. So snarky! Poor chained up man.<br/><br/>She caught the eyes of Phaedra and the momentary confusion within them, the woman obviously surprised at the sight of her. She ignored it. Moving up the alley a bit further, she had indeed had much the same idea as Drake, intent on simply moving along on her own. But she too was stymied. Therefore, as  Tim made his oh so manly effort to force open the deli door, she lingered within the shadows, her gaze sweeping over this group of people she was being forced to contend with. The rest filed in behind Tim even as he fell heavily upon the floor, and she listened as Drake waxed poetic about the dangers of the man in orange. She would snort silently, a boot falling heavily right by Tim's head as she simply stepped over the convict, moving further into the deli, blue eyes scanning the interior. Funny how people automatically think someone in chains, someone big and burly would be the most dangerous. Fuck, people were stupid.<br/><br/>Closer to Natalie she would move, cocking a grin as she watched the precious little flower begin fumbling to open a drawer, obviously seeking a weapon. Softly Brazil would speak as she moved alongside the girl, leaning close real quick to mumble.<strong>“ Oh yeah..good idea. Big bad convict might want a piece of you!”</strong>She would grin a toothy grin at the obviously frightened woman before moving away again, searching. Unbeknownst to the others, Brazil was already armed. Tucked within each boot was a sharp knife. Deeper into the deli she would move, already ignoring the rest again. There had to be another door out. One door in a establishment like this was against fire code... this thought quickly brought a burst of delighted laughter from her. Oh the irony!