killing two birds with one stone

[ready2go]

Who: Stocking, Gin, and China (later on)
Where: Discedo
When: Late at night, during the time that Stocking jogs.
Rating: Rated R
Summary: Crazy stuff to be honest. Double homocide.
The Log:

( Don't you just hate gaining weight when you eat too much? Well Stocking hates it so much because the fat isn't going to her boobs with that dredful chip in. So wearing a hoodie, sweatpants, and atheltic shoes (from that one time she turned into the size of a house), and with her hair tied up, Stocking sneaked out from her apartment, making sure China didn't notice, she headed out and began to jog.

As she jogged, her arms pumped up and down and she began to hum slightly. Of course the humming kept her from hearing anything else aside from her voice, and the pitter patter of her shoes. )

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[crowsong]

[Gin strolled along at a leisurely pace, rather far behind. He didn't draw attention, melding rather easily into the black of night owing to his coat and hat. Still, even in the dark of night, he sought out the more shadowed sites along the way.

They also concealed a small axe he picked up along the way here. It was a bit troublesome carrying it all this time, but it would pay off in the end, wouldn't it?

Now, if she were walking slowly, she might pick up on even his faint footsteps and possibly differentiate them from hers, but at her pace, he doubted she'd be able to hear him until he had moved in to attack.

For now, he'll simply follow her, from a distance, for a while to make sure she is alone. One can never be too careful, although he won't waste much time.]