[Sodium_noir] Killing Time at Harlequins

[Liz Oleksyn]

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

> <"I am unsure my friend"> she replies, sipping coke
> from a straw she held the tip of between her
> fingers. Her eyes strayed to Tess and Michael,
> uncertain at their continued silence. <"I had no
> idea either of them would be here. But I cannot wait
> to find out for myself."> she smiled at Tess and
> Michael.
> 
> "Perhaps we are rude to gossip in dead tongues no? I
> am sorry."

Tess smiled politely. "No worries.  I didn't get past
high school French, sweetie, so any language other
than English is beyond my ken anyway."

"In fact, " she mused silently, "most of whatever's
going on here is beyond me.  I'm probably the only
boring non-magical, still-iving, normally-aged human
being at this table."

Tess turned to Michael for a bit of visual reassurance
and, more out of long established habit, put a hand on
his leg and gave it a small squeeze.  Supernatural
types tended to make her a bit nervous, especially
when they moved in a group as unique as this one
apparently was.  It was hard to know what to expect
from them.

Her attention went back to Columbine and, in a casual,
easy tone (and hoping the question didn't arouse the
anger of this creature), Tess asked, "So....you and
Harle back together again?"

(tag)


		
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