[Sodium_noir] Satyr in the Night

[Frank]

OOC - Okay, this post moves Nyx to the Funfair. Nyx was winding up her  interaction with Tess so I don't think there was anything else that  needed to be said. I am hoping that I have not taken any inappropriate  liberties with her gaining entrance to the Funfair. If I have then  please let me know and I will rewrite as needed. Anyway, if there are  no problems Nyx is now at the Funfair and if Arine and Sachiko wish to  interact with her she is ready. If not she is in position to notice the  impending Redcap showdown at the Carousel and become involved in that  little event when Spikey returns. 
  
  Chaste Dragon Bordello
  Tess, Nyx
  Mortal Madam, Satyr
  
      The Madam of the Chaste  Dragon wasn't hard to find. After the influx of businessmen had begun to leave,  she was collecting sheets and other laundry. Nyx could see something of her  future in the Chicago  born woman, something of a possible future at least. Having survived her own  years on the game, Tess was now the matriarch to the next generation. Older  than most of the competition but far from past it, the perfect counter to the  Brothel owner himself.
       
      "Hey Honey!" She  said as she came out of as room loaded down with pillowcases and linen.  "You look like you're in a hurry." She dumps her load in a duvet  cover, her makeshift carry all. The smile on her face seemed genuine, if a  little tired. "If you're looked to split your ill gotten gains I need a  breather. Where are you off to now, sleep or ...?"
       
      Nyx hands Tess the money  with an evil grin. “Sleep, after that soft of a tumble with a mild mannered  suit? Please Tess, give me a little more credit than that. I would be wanting  to sleep if I had just done the entire Sodium Switchblades, but not one suit.  I’m planning to crash a party tonight and do some sight seeing. Then I’ll be back  tomorrow to move in and get busy working.”
       
      Once Nyx finishes giving the  House its cut she tucks her money away in a safe place and saunters out of the  Chaste Dragon. As she gets back into her red Mercedes she debates on whether or  not to stop at Indira’s place for a shower or not. Hmm, she wasn’t really that  sweaty and looking at the clock in her car the night was marching on at a good  pace. Showers could wait, she couldn’t, Nyx really wanted to check out the  Funfair. 
      Isle of Crabs Funfair
  Nyx
  Satyr
  
      ----- Sometime later Nyx has  made her way to the Isle of Crabs Funfair. She ignores the closed for repairs  sign and makes her way to the entrance. She has shed her trench coat and is  still wearing her exotic Arabian Nights costume, chimerically she is wearing  much less. The guards posted at the entrance don’t question her right to enter  being rather busy ogling her. Nyx makes a mental note that the Lord here needs  some lessons in security. Always important to have a female mixed in with the  males on watch. It cuts down on stupid male crotch related mistakes. Few males  really understand how dangerous females are. Moving inside the Funfair just a  little ways she takes in the sight of the Funfair and takes a deep breath  feeling the glamour in the air. Damn it all she missed the opening ceremony. Oh  well, the party wasn’t over and she could check the place out. Might as well  check the Funfair out first before going straight for the freehold. Security  would
 probably be tougher there. Hmm, she needed to work her way into a nice  little Unseelie crowd so she wouldn’t be bothered when she entered. Standing on  the edge of the boardwalk near the entrance she studies the lay out and the  people taking her time to get the lay of the land. Not far from her she can  make out a carousel, she always liked carousels. Boring rides, but she liked  them anyway, always something glamorous about the silly things. 
    

 
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