[Sodium_noir] At the Carousel

[Frank]

"Looks like you're outnumbered now, huh? Best be heading on home before you
  
get hurt."
  
 
  
Quaid's amused looks slides of his face like blood from a wound, 
almost as if the light drizzle washed it away. His companions bristle 
gleefully at the expectation of a rumble but he merely glares down at 
his shoe. Completely ignoring Kast and the others now he is almost 
shaking with fury.
  
 
  
"THAT.." he snarls with barely supressed rage "... was .. really ... 
fucking ... stupid! Stupid in a way only some silly little bitch could be if 
she'd had her head smacked against a bedpost too many times while 
fucking diseased Thallian for a crack pipe!"
  
 
  
He pushes himself off of the carousel and brings himself to his full 
height. [Anyone making three succeses on a perception + Alertness 
roll Diff 7 sees that his fingers are snapping stright one at a time as if 
he were mentally counting to ten as he spoke. Players who want to 
act now can do so, but I'll post what happens next to keep things 
moving. All this talking takes 2 turns in which others are free to act, 
the next sentence and casting of the cantrip take another turn in which 
players can act if they wish]


OOC - Before I post my full action I'm letting Spikey review things 
and make sure I got my game mechanics right. In the meanwhile I 
think I can safely post the following:


Nyx seems unfazed and unimpressed by Quaid's tirade. Her eyes are 
cold and fixed on the Redcap. She focuses on his every move and as 
he begins snapping his fingers out the Satyr explodes into a lighting 
fast blur of action as she launches her attack. 
  
 
  
       
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