[Sodium_noir] Re: Sodium_noir Digest, Vol 17, Issue 12

[Substitute Storyteller]

 Elizabeth, Giger
 Tremere
 Harlequin's Foyer

> The younger man approached, after watching Tellos
> find a seat downstairs. He curt incline of the head
and Israel launched into his speech.
> 
> "Good evening sir, miss, welcome to Club Harlequin.
> My name is Israel, it would be my delight to seat
you. Would you like to check you coats?"

Giger studies the man before him.  Definitely one of
Mediterreanean descent, judging by the dark hair and
olive skin, much like the doorman.

"We would, actually."  He slides his black wool coat
off, revealing the doulbe breasted black three piece
suit he wore, complimented by the addition of a white
gold watch chain, the watch hidden from view.  Brushed
silver buttons adorned the vest, though the suit
jacket had buttons that could have been made of jet,
or maybe just black bakelite. 

Elizabeth allows either Isreal or Giger to help her
remove her coat, though she really needed no help, but
that was what tradition demanded.  When the
lightweight black raincoat was removed, the Victorian
styled dress was revealled, a thing of beauty in a
taffetta of such a dark red it seemed nearly black,
especially in the places where the fabric was
gathered. black lace peeked out from the sleeves of
her gown, and the dress was decorated with small black
buttons that ran all down the bodice of front of the
dress, a modern adaptation, along with a hemline that
stopped just at the ankles, and a skirt without a
bustle.  

Elizabeth offers her thanks, and she stands apart from
Giger, but does not close the distance, as a pair of
lovers might, but rather keeps her distance. When they
are led to a seat, they do not hold hands, but rather
walk side by side. 

   


 



	
		
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