[Sodium_noir] Friday Night Continued

[concrete chaos]

Arkana...Mara
A Brace of Brujah

*Mara activates her Auspex and listens intently to the tape, trying not only
to make out the chanting, but also any other sounds captured by the
tape.  It was not a language she was familiar with, didn't sound even
vaguely like Latin, so that eliminated the priest, despite the religious
overtones.   So that meant a call to Panic.
*

Arkana watches Mara listening hard and attentive, she listens with her but
continues to focus on smoking, after all she had already heard this play a
few times over. Then Mara looks up and meets her gaze, Arkana tries to read
her face.

*She looks at Arkana and shakes her head.  "Definitely sounds religious in
nature, some sort of worship, I'd guess.  I might know someone that can
help. *
**
She nods in agreement to Mara's guessing about the worship, something inside
of her stinged her thoughts, and her mind started to stir. Good thing I'm
smoking this joint she thought to herself.
**
*You busy the rest of the night?"   Mara did have one more errand, if she
could swing it, a trip to buy an evening gown for Sinclair's party
tomorrow.

* "Busy?, no", pausing for a moment she continues a little surprised
perhaps, "So...you know someone who could point me in the right direction?

[tag free or DIE!]


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'I don't have low self-esteem, it's a mistake. I have low esteem for other
people'. - Daria
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