[Sodium_noir] The Songs of Someone Tempted (Raindogs)

Rebecca Mooney astrakiseki at shadownessence.com
Mon Sep 25 14:56:57 EDT 2006


Re: [Sodium_noir] The Songs of Someone Tempted (Raindogs)
 

Witht hat, the Troll left the bar without checking if Sachiko followed and 
mounted the steps tot he piano area. The tables were empty mostly, although 
Raindog was still there in his permanent roost overlooking the bar. Always alone.

He nodded to sachiko as she came up the steps.

Beyond the Sidhe was the dark skinned pianist and a Girl. A Satyr perhaps 
from the goat legs and the Horns. But something about that Kithand this girl 
didn't fit right. Behind them sat two Childlings, a male Satyr and a Sluagh of no 
more than 14 or 15 mortal years each. 

"Arine!" Malone said softly. "This is Sachiko." >>


Ariñe smilled. She liked hearing him say her name. Inwardly, however, she 
rolled her eyes. What the hell had become of her? She wasn't one of those girls, 
those obnoxious girls. She whirled around to face them. She had been thanking 
Booker for the night. She was even more stricking from the front but she had a 
certain warmth, a girl next door kind of quality that made the unapproachable 
about her approachable. She smiled at them both but there was an ever so 
slight, easily missed, shift from when she was looking at Malone compared to 
anyone else. 

"Hi, ready for trouble?"

She put out her hand and her smile shifted. Now it lay at the corner of her 
mouth laced with a bit of sarcasim but behind it all was the truth. She fully 
expected to find herself in some serious trouble under the sircumstances. 
That's just always what happened to her one way or another. She also had an accent 
not terribly strong but it was still there. It was certainly of some spanish 
speaking origins probably in the carribean rather than europe, puerto rico to 
be exact. 

Sachiko's gold eyes, brilliant in a dark smiling face, sparked as she shook Arine's hand.  "I'm an eshu.  Trouble is in the blood."  Sachiko let her own background trickle out, touching her words with a mixture of the Medeterratin and of the Far East.  "I have been at the Unseelie Court before... but it was decades ago, another life."


 


The reminder of that past made Sachiko purse her lips for a moment.  "Do you have a car, or should I drive?"


 


.TAG.  *dance*






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