[Sodium_noir] Saturday Evening - En route to the Sinclair Party

[Mara Ravenclaw]

Aurora, Christine, Jack, Mara, Mitsuko
A Gathering of Supernaturals
Temple of the Five Dragons

> Mara, of course, doubts she will be able to get much closer. The  
> Temple simply didn't want her sort to approach. But she tries anyway.
>
And is surprised to find that the pain is no longer forthcoming.  
Like a switch turned off, the Temples aversion to her presence no  
longer exists.  Perhaps there's something to that 'being invited in' after all. 

As Mara reaches the point where the repulsion started to become an insistent need, she notes that the presence is not there.  Continuing further, Mara feels nothing impeding her.  It seems, then, she'd been invited in, but by whom?  Certainly not Christine, or she could have gone in sooner.  Aurora?  No, she didn't seem to have the authority.  That meant the woman, the one Aurora called Mitsuko, she must be the one in charge.  

The better question now was how permanent it was.  In the movies, once a vampire was invited in, they could enter again whenever they wished.  But few things about vampires were like in the movies.  Knowing this, she shifts more of Jack's burden to her side, because she had vampiric strength on her side.   

"Hey, Mr Zen!" she growls. "This ain't no three-legged race here.  
Little help?"

Mara smiles.  Funny, she thought that should have been her line.  She will continue to help Jack so that he can either sit or lay down and be treated.  After that, she knows that there is nothing more that she can do, and will check to see if any of the man's odd aroma still clings to her clothes and then call Crosby, walking away to both stay out of the way, and give herself a modicum of privacy.  

(Tagging Mr. Crosby...and everyone else) 

"All that we see or seem, Is but a dream within a dream." - Edgar Allen Poe 

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