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I sit upon in my window looking out onto the city as the sun sets.

((Somewhat of a lazy post ))

Avior flew over the open area and did a few barrel rolls, enjoying the wind battering at his face. He looked down and saw a bustling little city. He was getting kinda hungry and he was getting sort of tired as well. He noticed that the sun was setting and he started gliding down, and ending up noisily landing on a rooftop looking over the city, where the man stood.

A man in a black cloak and hood walked through the many outside stores, taking stuff and stashing it away, he walked from the stores quickly, hoping not to arouse the slightest suspicions nor to use the silver blade that dangled by his side.

A girl in a black hood was sitting on a rooftop looking at the man in the black cloak walk thru the streets as she chuckled at the ignorance of the people not to notice him, when she hears a wreck a few rooftops down making her jump to her feet grabbing her gun with one hand and her knife with the other.

(so it is Aviors post?)