[Sodium_noir] Friday Night Continued

[Spikey]

Arkana...Mara
A Brace of Brujah

Mara nods.  "I know a couple.  There's a couple problems though.  First, they're both in Cardboard City."  Mara wonders if Arkana cares that it is Sabbat territory.  Second, one's a Priest of the Catholic variety."  She doesn't mention what Panic is.  "If you're game, I'll call one of them and see if they can help you out."   

Mara's attention isn't entirely on the conversation. Something about the tape recording nags at the edge of her mind. 

"Would you play it again .."

Arkana does as she is asked and Raven concentrates again. Her Auspex more refined now she has thought about what troubled her. What she hears is subtle, hardly captured at all. One voice in the congregation pauses every so often and a soft but distinct thud is captured. The male voice leading the chanting is doing something else. He leads the others but they know the words and he is pausing or slowing down as he carries out some other activity. The cadence of the word that follows hints at exertion. 

He is cutting something, or chopping more likely. She hears occasional tearing sounds as he slices through whatever it is. The thud is something metallic maybe as it makes contact with what? A table probably. As they chant, he is chopping something up. Mumble mumble mumble thud mumble mumble.


[tag free or DIE!]

[Apologies for using your Characters Ladies, but as I've been away from the PC for a few days I felt it better not to hold you up with minor actions.]
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