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She looked at him leave the cash and diamonds, and let out a frustrated sigh. She finished sweeping the glass and shoved it all in the bin, cutting her hand in the process. She grabbed the money and a piece of paper, writing 'repair window's and then paper clipping the money to the paper and putting it in a box. "I'll have to call after I close.." She

She sighed, picking up the cloth and throwing it in the sink in the back.

As the male shattered the window, she lept up with a squeek and shook for a few moments. Then after gaining composure she silently moved to help sarah clean up the mess.

“Ill pay for it.” She says, this time not stuttering, as she picked up some of the larger glass pieces and put them in a bag.

"No, no it's okay." She shook her head at Nyx and offered a kind smile. She let out a soft smile and rubbed the back of her neck. "the man left some spare cash. It should pay for it."

Meanwhile in another part of the city in the alleys it was a different time. Evening had dawned and Tommy began to deal with some punks killing them with his revolvers and then urinating on the corpses and tossing them in a dumpster setting it on fire. Activating his specialised watch he travelled back some time prior to the whole glass breaking thing pausing time at the exact moment he did so. He then killed his past self with a katana and for good measure shot his past self multiple times with his revolvers then he played time back now in the past where he is comfortanle.

After this tommy went back to the present day where he was in the same alleyway where he was before as he headed to the bakery just in case as part of a plan hiding in a dumpster in a alleyway watching just in case.

Tired,tommy decided to nap in the garbage calmly snoozing away tired and sick of everything that har happened on this day.

A knock was heard on Tommy's door, as well as a cute voice. "H-Hello? can y-you please let me in... it-it's kinda windy..." The voice was like velvet. Flowing, smooth, and soft. A small sneeze could also be heard.

Tommy unlocked the door and glazed in confusion. He let her in and had a skoke whilst observing her out of curiousity.

This woman was much taller than all of them, with deep... enchanting purple eyes. Her brown hair reached to her knees, curving around her layers of baggy clothing. "T-Thanks..." she said, sitting on the nearest couch.

"If you want anything I could make a time rift to fetch it if you want it. Anyways there is food in the fridge,a shitton of beer and other alcohol alongside some Dr.Pepper,Sprite and Pepsi and a load of food I haven't rid of... Specificially a ton of breadsticks. How I gained so much breadsticks is an enigma even to I." Tommy stated casually lighting up a cigarette and slumped on the couch watching TV bored.

She nods to sarah and moves back to her seat, “you own this place then?” She asks, clearly more comfortable now that the man had left.

She wasn't useualy so meek, but after being dumped here and alone she had grown distrusting and scared.

Eventually a clone of tommy from a parallel time stream appeared in the bakery's toilet gripping a fire axe and waiting patiently for a targwt in the small halls.

"Yep. Took it over after my pops passed."

She smiled, going back to clean a non broken window.

She nods, “nice, i mean that you own it..anyway beats having nothing like me.” She sighs finishing her donut and debating weather she wanted to go back out into the streets or just stay here till sarah closed the place and told her to go.

"Nothin? You alright? Got a place to stay and all that?"

She was known to have a heart too big for her chest. She felt like it was a curse sometimee, and would often hate it. But she couldn't help but be concerned for people, even if they were strangers. She turned to Nyx and leaned on the table, offering a kind smile.

She wasn't sure if she should answer her. Sighing she looks up at her, “no not really, sorta got dropped here with noone or anything. Ive got money though..i mean id pay for a room or whatever.” She mumbles a bit, still unsure if she shouldve told her all of that.

"I've got a uh, spare room upstairs if you it, no pay required."

She live in one of those houses with an apartment in top and a shop at the bottom. There was a staircase in the back room that lead up to it. She smiled, mentally cursing herself for being so nice.

“Well, uhh thanks? But ill pay wont just stay without helping towards bills and such. Names nyx by the way.” She says smiling and offering her hand in greeting, by now her bushy red tail had uncurled from her leg and swished rather oddly under her seat as she was sitting still.

She shook her hand. "Sarah. Sarah Whit."

She blew her hair out of her left eye, revealing the fact that one of her eyes wasn't normal. It was a dark grey with a red iris colour and a cat like pupil: talk and slim. However, she was smiling kindly. "I can't exactly leave my spot due to a now broken window, but if you'd like the stairs are in the back. The spare room is the first to left just after the kitchen."

She nods, “ill go up later, not really feeling like leaving you alone with that window busted anyhow.”

She says with a soft smile, getting up and grabbing a cloth to help her wipe down the counter and tables, silently just working along as if she always had.