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[thirdrobin.livejournal.com]

[Stephanie's running through the streets, feet pounding desperately against the asphalt when she stumbles to a stop, looking around wildly]

What - what? Where...

[she's breathless, but her eyes flash with anger]

No. No, I was right there. I had...[she looks down, then, raising an empty hand, cursing at it] What the hell happened?

[that's when she hears the she sees the bike, our of the corner at her eye, coming at a downright frantic pace; in an instant, a handspring carries her out of the way, onto the sidewalk]

Woah. Since when can I do that?

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[bit_impossible]

[claps, impressed] Since that very moment, apparently!

[thirdrobin.livejournal.com]

[after a moment, she shrugs, and bows] Hey, I'm not complaining.

[bit_impossible]

I wouldn't do, either! My apologies, I'm afraid we haven't met before--or perhaps we have. I'm having a bit of a memory problem at the moment. [and considering he's added a cravat to his clothing ensemble, it isn't the only problem he's having] Can I ask what your name is?