[Sodium_noir] Killing Time at Harlequins

Liz Oleksyn lizo57 at yahoo.com
Tue Oct 25 20:40:58 EDT 2005


Alessandra Gaspare, Ash
Old Clan Tzimisce, Toreador
Club Harlequin

> "And so, it is done my dear. Trent was once
> something to do witht he national guard I believe,
> or perhaps the CIA. So easy to forget the details,
> but he acquitted himself admirably in the recent
> troubles and I believe you will find him
> satisfactory. But enough of the mundane world, what
> pleasures shall we plan for tomorrow evening my
> dear?"

But the mundane world was exactly what concerned
Alessa.  Her sire's minion had turned tail without a
struggle.  All it had taken was the smallest mental
push on the Toreador's part.  Much too easily done,
she thought.  Vasile was tenacious beyond all reason
and his ghoul's presence tonight was merely an
introduction - a foreshadowing of the hunt to follow. 
Ash's calm demeanor did little to reassure Alessandra.

"Yes, that is fine." she replied, distracted by other
plans that had little to do with pleasure.  "Tell me,
dearest, if you have the means to supply me with a
bodyguard, could you also provide someone to follow
this man Stefan?  I would like to know where he goes
and if he is being aided by anyone here in Gotham."

(tag)


		
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