[Sodium_noir] Killing Time at Harlequins

[Emily Wolfson]

Titus, Rachel, Lenny, Karl, The Tongs
Undead and loving it, Chinese as they wanna be

> Titus nodded, ' A good assessment.  For myself, I'll be staying to
> the shadows.  Familiarity breeds contempt; better that I am the
> mysterious scary Khan in the background, you can be my presence on
> the ground.  Yip and Butterball will report to you as much as to me,
> and the Tongs can see you as a power.  It will... bolster you in
> this city.  A strong priest means a strong pack.'

Once again, Rachel feels Titus' cosmic tongue grooming her to take over
his position, when he moves up... and like most tongues, she finds it
both alluring and disturbing.

> Titus stood, stretched, cracking and popping his back a he went.  ' 
> For myself, I intend to find a... a base of opertions for us... Khan
> had his palace, I want something less showy... any ideas?'

"Tell truth, I don't know Chinatown too well.  I think the factory was
a good idea - lots of space, more than adequate power for any onsite
security we need during the daylight.  And if we make it one of those
more modern metal buildings, it should be a little harder to burn down
around our ears."

[try try try to understand, he's a magic tag, mama]



	
		
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