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Oct 11, 2017 11:40:34 GMT -6
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A hotdog cart had been completely abandoned during the chaos that had taken place only moments before. Astrid had stopped by it, grabbed a hotdog, and flew off. Then, she flew to a rather tall building and sat on the ledge as she ate.
Princess girl was getting into a car with some adult. Astrid scoffed at the scene. She would probably go home and call 'Daddy' or someone to throw money at the problem. She almost laughed out loud at the thought. She hadn't spent much time around rich people, but she could imagine how awful it would be. Especially with princess girl.
After finishing her hotdog and feeling rather satisfied with herself, she took out the necklace. She wasn't particularly fond of it, but it could have been worth something. God knew she needed the money, especially since busking could no longer be a viable source of money. She was far too recognizable. Perhaps she would give that weird man from the bar a call... Or maybe just look around for a while... There had to be somewhere that suited her morals in all of New York, didn't there?
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