[Sodium_noir] The Songs of Someone Tempted (Raindogs)

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Ariñe, Sachiko
Pooka, Eshu
Upstairs




> Sachiko nodded, looking down at the cell phone in her hand.  "I remember a 
> trod in the park that we could use." She says softly, as if her mind is 
> somewhere else.  "It would lead right to the isle, if we use it.  If not... we'll 
> have to visit the whisperers."  The eshu looks at the pooka.  "Which would 
> you want to try?"
>  
> 
"Well I've been underground, if that's what you mean. The trod would probably 
be faster but would that really be appropriate showing up unannounced in the 
unseelie..."  

At some point she realized what she was acctually saying and a strange look 
came over her. Though Sachiko had no way of knowing it Ariñe was rather 
distraught and confused at the words coming out of her mouth. They were so sensible 
and thought out. She really was a very rational, if not a little too passionate 
person but these words were... She just... Those words were too... It had to 
be Pooka speak of some sort she decided. She wasn't one for formality of any 
sort despite the conditions she had put on her own life. 

"one advantage to going underground would be finding that doorman and his dog 
again. I think that he might talk to me. We kind of made a connection."

She stopped again. What the hell was this language coming out from her lips? 
made a connection? What the fuck? 

Her eyes feel down stars again momentarily. They landed on Malone and she was 
distracted. She was growing increadibly impatient with their situation, 
Malone and hers'. But at the same time a part of her, the rational side, the 
intellectual side, the side that she was really the most proud of, the side that 
really did make her an adult was increadibly glad that he wasn't rushing 
immediately into anything. She needed that from someone. No one had ever wanted to 
wait or even considered it. She couldn't exactly blame them but... Malone was so 
different and that amazing a -- she snapped her head back to the situation at 
hand. Her distraction truly was only momentary even though a thousand thoughts 
had washed over her. 

"umm, that wasn't an answer really. I guess it doesn't make a difference to 
me. Expediency might be best but... fair warning, those random additions to the 
equation tend to follow me and show up at any time."

She was refearing to the whole being a chemerical magnet thing and with the 
trod there might be some blowback. But that being said it didn't bother her at 
all, just a little heads up. 

...tag...

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