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Posted on: Feb 16 2017, 10:58 PM
Posts / 7
Age / 35
Occupation / Peacekeeper
Felix / CST / She
Yasmine had worked a long shift, she was worn out from beating the crap out of a suspected rebel. The man wouldn't talk though, and in the long run, the man ended up in the jail within the justice building. Now that her shift was over, she made it back to her small little humble place of stay and changed out of her peacekeeper uniform. She was no longer on duty and she wanted to be comfortable, not that they shouldn't still respect her. That was a given, if anyone disrespected her, she would tie up in the square and make a spectacle out of them.
She changed her clothes into something much more suiting to her. Jeans slid over her curvy legs, a criss crossed half shirt covered her upper body and boots were covering her feet. She grabbed her money and headed out of the little place she was staying and headed towards Pepper's pot. She walked inside and took a seat at the bar, people were staring at her and she glared at them. "Staring will get your eyes pulled out of you head." She still had a gun strapped to her leg and as she took a seat at the bar she ordered a beer.
Her eyes scanned the room, some of the patrons left the bar and she perked a brow. Perhaps it was her comment, but then she looked to the door and saw who it was. She smirked and looked back at her drink before taking a large swig from it.
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