[Sodium_noir] Killing Time at Harlequins

[Spikey]

Michael Gaunt, Tess Martin, John Black, The Urmen
Mage, Mortal, Mr Mystery, Vamp, Garou and Mummy
a Booth
Club Harlequin

>Michael smiled in return, his eyes flashing with
>suppressed amusement as he reached back in his memory
>for the right words, "<Most Holy Asura, may I
>introduce the...>" He paused for a moment, searching
>for a word, "<Chatelaine of the Guru Panic's Ashram, and my very old
>friend and companion, Tess>."

Columbine nods, her eyes flicker for an instant to her two companions, but otherwise she is still. Too still. The poise of the Undead so evident to his Avatars trained senses. 

>"I am rude to her however," Michael nodded to Tess,
>"Tess, may I introduce Columbine, the Harlequin's consort. I
>missed the names of her companions the other night
>however."

>John pauses for a moment, then looks at Nekhen.  <John
>Black.  We will need to talk.  Two other members of
>our Society are in town, and one may be in trouble. 
>But for a brief instant, lets enjoy the surprise of
>two old friends running into each other.>

>His words were warm and friendly.  It was good to see
>Babe again.

Babe's face lights up as she nods in agreement, firing off several distant memories in his mind. She smiles, then looks down at the floor demurely. In the countless millennia since she was born, she still hadn't shaken that shyness. "<give me a few minutes if you would>"

>Tess' smile grew, along with her curiosity. She nodded
>at Columbine. "I've heard Harle speak of you on many
>an occasion. Pleased to finally make your
>acquaintance."

"Tess" Columbine spoke with her throaty voice. Her words seemed to be addressed to her companions. "The Mother! The old trade" Babe and Kiss nodded almost in union. Babe's eyes flicker between John and the couple, searching for a clue in the random coincidence of their arriving together. 

"Won't you all sit down?" Babe asked. "Please join us." The tall girl, who had been quiet up until that point, burst into raucous laughter. The small blonde girl stroked her arm as the girl seemed to struggle to control it again. As amused as she sounded, her eyes betrayed a different emotion.

"Please, sit" Columbine said, taking over the conversation again. "It will pass."



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