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

[Liz Oleksyn]

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

Out of the corner of his eye, Jack sees the tiny
wheels of flame and the variety of spirits that
follow. Once he’s spotted, a few appear to be afraid
of him, the rest merely find him repellent. As they
bugger off, Jack sighs and mumbles something that
sounds like ‘little bastards’.

Out of breath, Aurora looks to Jack and Christine,
"I'm sorry. At the moment there's no reason to help
him... Christine, we need to know his purpose... is he
tied to the temple?  If we can, then they may be able
to help... but until then, there's nothing they can
do."

“No reason
 to help?” Jack closes his sweat-covered
eyes as another wave of pain rushes through his arms.
“Okay
” 

Unconsciousness is beginning to sound pretty good to
him.  

“I’m not
tied
 to the Temple. My purpose
was
 to get
help here. Won’t get it
from them, will I?” Jack sighs
again, wanting to just let go and welcome in the
darkness. “Nothing they
can do?  Little
 bastards
”

(tags)


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