Crux Fleet

Who: Chloe Frazer + You (maybe? possibly??)

Where: Street of Gods, New Arrival Housing, etc

When: Sometime generally around the 9th (earlier is A-OK aside from the initial few hours of arrival)

Warnings: thievery/ Chloe Frazer's colorful vocabulary

A: S t r e e t  o f  G o d s

Religion isn't really her thing. Deep thoughts, hours of meditation, belief in something better-- all of it sits firmly outside the Chloe Frazer venn diagram. If she wanted to put her faith in the unlikely, she'd place bets on being home-- rich, with her feet up on a plush hotel bed somewhere worth hunkering down in-- by tomorrow morning. Not here, not dealing with this.

But where faith goes so does finance. Money and finery and all the little things worth stealing. All the big things, too, though there's no place for a heist in a city like this. So she cases this lengthy, well-looked after district first: patrols the streets eyeing temples, noting architecture, admiring the peculiar clothes, the plaques out front. Notes what she recognizes, considers the reasoning behind everything she doesn't.

Maybe she'd never admit it out loud, not even to herself, but the cerebral side of it all (against the nature of her personality) comes naturally.

Which is good, because that's the sort of bullshit talk that'll bring her closer to any potential collection plates on her cyclical hunting path. Tenth time today, actually.

( it's kind of strange now you're gone )