[Sodium_noir] Gods of Fire, Saints of Ireland

[Jennie Teakle]

> Tom Kaurismaki, Christine, Father Bellamy
> Dreamspeaker Mage, Orphan Mage, Celestial Chorus Mage
> At St. Bridgett's, after 1 a.m.
>


> [Bellamy]
> Fishing a bottle of Whisky and a few glasses from a drawer he  
> begins to pour each of them a fortifying drink. As he does so he  
> nods towards a black box on the table wrapped in a bright red bow.
>
> "As you can see, I managed to resist ..." he hands Tom a drink.  
> " .... but only just!"

[Christine]
Christine takes the offered glass with a smile and thanks but her  
eyes drift to the box with the red bow. She is highly intrigued by it  
but the priest's words ring alarm bells. If temptation is the name of  
the game with Father B, what is Panic playing at where she's  
concerned? Christine wanders over to the black gift box and touches  
the silky red ribbon with one tentative finger, trying to think what  
kind of gift Panic might feel moved to send her. Something practical?  
Something magickal? Something sinful?

She sighs and undoes the bow carefully.

"I'm really not much of a games player," she says. "As for  
temptation . . . " she allows the sentence to hang as she cautiously  
opens the black box. "Personally, I'm hoping for chocolates."


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