In a clear starry night as any other, the ponytailed thief , once more charges to another heist, ready to recover long lost treasures, seeked by lone hopeful souls, praying to the heavens. Saint Tail,an angel protected by the shadow, was again, ready to make justice prevail, not much aware of another likewise figure roaming on the skies, claiming it as their territory, and humourously in the same direction as hers. ((thought this would be good for now? ^^’)

Kid yawned, soaring lazily through the air. He had just completed another heist and managed to lose the police, so, right now, he was just taking the opportunity to fly around the city.

Sudden movement below caught his attention. A dark shadow was quickly and purposefully moving along the rooftops. Curious, the thief angled his glider downward to get a closer look, catching sight of the orange ponytail trailing behind the figure.

Hmm.. Not something you see very often…

Kid moved the glider within earshot of the other.
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“This is a rather odd time to be out playing on houses, ojou-san.”