[Sodium_noir] Listen to the Night

[eugene mcfadden]

>Titus, Warren, Marv & the Debon posse
>Templar, Troglodyte, Gangbangers
>Lasombra, Nosferatu, Mortals
>Darktown
>
> >>
> >>Marv smiled. "See, everything's cool." Then he added. "So, whassup wit
> >>dat reward you were talking about?"
> >
> >Titus raised an eyebrow, smiled.
> >
> >' I alread knew he was heading that way,' he gestured, ' Track
> >him the fuck
> >down, give me definite fucking co-ordinates, then there's two
> >hundred bucks
> >in it. Two hundred and I'll put in a good word with the Voodoo
> >Posse, maybe
> >have them give you some more credit.  Deal?'
> >
>
>Marv scratched his temple. How the fuck should they be able to track
>that piece of shit down? Besides, he wanted to go to Corona's street
>tonight and not runnin' aroun' the hood looking for some freak, that had
>run afoul of the Family.
>
>"Wait." he said and built a circle with the posse. They were whispering
>amongst themselves. Titus could hear words like "Man, that're two
>hunnerd fuckin' bucks." - "My feet hurt, don' wanna run aroun' all
>night.", etc.
>
>At last Marv turned to Titus. "I'll call the Den, maybe they know more."
>He took his cell from his pocket and dialed. "Yo, hi, it's Marv, is da
>Mescaline in?" He waited until: "Hi, here's Antoine, what's up?" - "Yo,
>bro, about dat freak on da bike, da Bane of da Family is looking for dat
>fella. You know more 'bout where he is?" - "Titus Bane is looking for
>this guy?" - "Yo!" - "To hug him or break his legs?" - "Da latter from
>da looks of it." - "Is he there?" - "Yo!" - "Give him to me." - "Well,
>kay." Marv holds out his cell phone for Titus. "Da Mescaline wants to
>talk to ya."
>
>[OOC: I assume that after Maurice dropped from the picture on Tuesday,
>all communications between the Family (so probably Titus) and the posse
>went over Antoine, so both are probably more than familliar with each
>other. Communication could also have been through Papa Saturday, but
>from the way the Houngan has acted till now, I doubt that. Seems like
>the Papa likes it to stay as a shadowy unknown creature in the back]

Titus took the phone with as much delicacy as he could manage; he'd gone 
through four of the damn things in the last few months, seemed like either 
phones were getting more and more flimsy or he was just getting stronger and 
stronger.

' Antoine, this is Titus.  This dumb fuck messed with me and mine.  I want 
him and I'm willing to be generous as only the Khan of China Town can be, 
you savvy?  So, any ideas?'

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