Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150429205054/@comment-25686329-20150506165728

Hourhand scoffed at the Archer's comment about Backbeat. "'Back'? Hm, she never left. Backbeat RUNS this city."

She adressed the Charmings.

"I do apologize. I'll remain with you until I'm positively certain you aren't admistered help by corrupt cops, if you so wish."

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"Well, sorta a hyperbole. It's almost always Backbeat. She's the High Princess of Crime in this city." He kept walking as he pondered her question about Backbeat's motives.

"Apparently her fiance was gunned down by Boy Blue, murdered in cold blood. Her sanity was already beginning to crack when she lost the lawsuit against him, or at least, the prison that he was supposed to hold him, and with it, all her money." StarStripe remembered that lawsuit vividly. He wasn't involved, but it was the talk of the legal world for some time.

"Same day the verdict came out, she got a scathing review from a critic about her EP." He said. "One thing led to another, and the lost it, was knocking off Ever After Royal bank for a laugh."

They were at the Rampart by this point, and StarStripe unlocked the door and slid in.

" 'One bad day' and all that..." he said. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he felt truly sorry for her. "Is there anything you need before we take to the streets, or...?"