[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] [[Go get Chicago Wind before he disappears. I’ll take care of this gorilla eatin’ goon here!]]
[[…Forgive me, it seemed appropriate.]]
[Amy] [Okay boys and girls, here’s the deal. Scene is going to start out at Mickey’s bar with everyone out for St Paddy’s day. Expect drunkeness. There will be some combat. DO NOT ROLL UNLESS BD TELLS YOU TO. There will be dice, but for the most part everybody is going to be expected to just be honest with their stats and act accordingly. Questions, comments, little cakes with candies on them as offerings?]
[Ki Mondblume] ((*offers zebra cakes* I have no candles. Fire scares me.))
[Mickey Walker] [*gives corned beef instead!*]
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] [[*Offers The Godfather collection on Blu-Ray*]]
[Adara Mires] (I offer green beer…it’s St-Patty’s day after all..and the movie the Boondock Saints)
[Amy] [That works! Spaz is going to set us up with a setting post, since this is Mickey’s terrirory, and then we can get going!]
[Mickey Walker] It’s St. Patrick’s Day, and it’s a nightclub- it’s packed. It’s not a themed bar, not by a long shot, but there is a heck of a lot of green showing. Uniforms have been relaxed for the waiters and waitresses, and there is a long of green hair, green, makeup and green shirts. There’s no green beef (sorry folks) but there is a list of specialty drinks for the nights like Irish Car Bombs and some green drinks.
Three people are manning the bar with a bouncer for control- there is another at the door, and one on the floor. A fourth bartender works on filling drink orders for those out on the floor, and the speakers have things like Dropkick Murphy’s and some Flogging Molly along with the typical nightclub music. There’s perhaps a remix or two in there, and generally, everyone seems to be having a good time.
Mickey’s on point at the bar with her green, black, and white dreads, her shirt saying “I Wanna Know Where the Gold’s At.” with the gold in, you guessed it, cold lettering. There’s not a lot of trick bartending tonight, but there is a little as she serves drinks as fast as she can.
[Adara Mires] She had came to this particular bar, not because it was an irish pub, because it wasn’t, but simply for Mickey. If she was to celebrate St Patrick’s day by herslef, well better do it where a friend worked. She was dressed in jeans, running shoes, a green shirt, with some green make up to enhance her emerald eyes. Her lnog dark brown hair were left free tonight, no ponytail.
She headed for the bar with a warm smile, waving at Mickey “Hey there!”She calls out ot her when she is close enough “How are you? And I’ll take something irishy, your call” She say leaning against the bar who cleared a little for her
[Amy] [Sorry, tiny hiccup, there was a soda vs. laptop issue. Soda won. He’s getting one of the old laptops going. Go ahead and do entrance posts!]
[Ki Mondblume] *He is wearing a blue shirt, and a pair of jeans. His eyes, however, are quite bright, cheerful, walking into the loud place. It’s about time he should check out her place. He doesn’t seem to mind the music at all. It’s light, it makes him walk to the beat, and it brings a wide smile to his face. He does try to squirm towards the bar, to see what’s going on. Apparently he didn’t get the memo that he was supposed to wear green, or orange. Or maybe he just doesn’t know.*
*He wriggles through the crowd, rather easily, towards the bar, near running into Adara in the process. He looks to the bartender, and he squints.* YOUR HAIR IS DIFFERENT! *he yells over the music.*
[Amy] This is their third (fourth) or fourth (sixth) bar tonight. As far as shitty months go, March has been the shittiest on record. Any excuse to go out and drink until puking occurs that is also supported by the calender is okay by her.
She’s not dressed for clubbing tonight. Those clothes got burned in a fit of “purge it with fire” earlier today. Instead, she’s in jeans and a clingy tank top, the carhartt left at the hotel in favor of a light sweater.
[Mickey Walker] “Hey!” She calls out to Adara, waving at her while she pours a beer for someone else. “If you can chug, I suggest an Irish Car Bomb, if you can’t, Guinness is a hell of a good place to start!”
There is a ripple of surprise as she sees Ki, and she grins wider. “Yeah! Green now, for St. Patty’s day!”
[Ki Mondblume] OHH! *he yells, and his eyes widen slightly.* It… ahh… *He seems to ponder that, with a frown.* IT LOOKS LIGHTER! *He seems to think yelling is the best way to communicate.* I THINK IT LOOKS PRETTY! *He looks around, though, as if trying to comprehend something, and then back to Mickey, flashing one of those grins.* ARE ALL THESE PEOPLE IRISH?
[Adara Mires] She laughed at Ki’s comment “Today, everybody is irish”She say with a playful nudge “How are you dear?” Her eyes move back to Mickey
“Irish car bomb for the win tonight hun” She flash her a wide smile
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She’s heading along with Amy. Sarita isn’t quite as drunk as Amy is, by a long shot. She is also not dressed for clubbing. Last time she went out clubbing, she saw people she knew and she and Amy had to change clothes. Amy is likely to puke and by NO means is Sarita wearing pukey clothes.
So it’s the duster and the jeans and tank top. Without the duster, she and Amy would look remarkably similar. She’s a little bit buzzed, but not drunk. Not yet, anyway…she’s building up to it. She agrees with the assessment that March has sucked cold shit through a straw, but she is hoping to make it through all the bars tonight before she blacks out.
[Mickey Walker] There is a very loud, very amused, laugh to Ki’s comment. “Thanks for the compliment. And hell no, not everyone’s Irish but at this time they may as well be!”
She grabs a Guinness from behind the bar and pours it into a glass. Then she grabs a shot glass and fills it half with Jameson, and half with Bailey’s. She slides both glasses to Adara, voice raised to be heard over the noise. “Drop the shot glass in, and then chug! You gotta chug fast, otherwise it’s gonna curdle.”
[Ki Mondblume] BOMB? *He looks VERY puzzled, at Adara and Mickey’s talking. The talk of drinks confuses him.* OHH! NO, NO BOMBS. No… BLOWING UP. *And he actually does a hand gesture of an explosion, as if she can’t hear him, raising his hand, and spreading his fingers slowly from the bar. Making a soft, inaudible poof noise.* HOW ABOUT… ERR… SOMETHING… NON-ALCOHOLIC AND IRISH?
[Amy] “WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DRINK?” She doesn’t really need to yell THAT loud, but yelling makes her feel better tonight so there it goes.
That whole ‘You lied to me don’t fucking touch me’ thing? That went out the window with the third boilermaker that cute buy bought her at the last bar. She grabs Sar’s arm, dragging her toward the bar in search of a particularly impressed bartender that she’s befriended.
“MICKEY!” Good god is she loud. And jumping. And waving.
[Adara Mires] She smield at Mickey “All right”And she did so. She dropped the shot in the glass and chugged it like a pro “Hmmmm that’s really good. I’ll get another one”
She hear someone screaming Mickey’s name and she turn her head. She offer a warm smile to Amy and Sarita, noticing who’s drunker than the other
“HEllo Sarita, Amy, how are you doing?”She calls out ot them over the music
[Mickey Walker] She seems to ponder Ki’s request, frowning a little. “I… could put some green food coloring in sprite? Sorry Ki, not so sure we’ve got anything non-alcoholic and Irish tonight. And not like a real bomb, it’s a drink, I promise.”
Her head shoots up at her name, and she grins all over again, even as she starts making another drink for Adara. “AMY! Hey chick, what’s up?!”
[Ki Mondblume] Sprite’s good! *he says cheerily, and he looks around as Mickey’s name is spoken. He blinks. Amy gets a grin, and Sarita gets a confused look. He seems to be good with those when he’s in a bar. He furrows his eyebrows. Rage gets one all the goodies, though, helping to clear up some space at the bar. His head swivels back to Mickey.* SPRITES ARE LIKE LEPRECHAUNS, SO THAT’S IRISH! *He likes his logic – he is clearly pleased with himself.*
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She gets dragged, not really bothering to tell Amy what she wants. She’ll have forgotten by the time they get there. She’s been a little bit unsure at first, but the more Amy drinks, the more she leans on her sister. And the more Amy’s leaning on Sarita, the more Sarita drinks, so the less it bothers her. Make sense? No. Shut up, no one asked you.
She smiles when they hit the bar and Mickey seems to know Amy. She looks between them, not too surprised. Amy knows a lot of bartenders. Possibly in a carnal manner, but she doubts that’t the case with Mickey. She nods to Mickey with a smile of greeting and lifts a have to wave at Adara.
[Amy] “ADARA! KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!” She’s feeling huggy. This is not good. Ki gets hugged hard, and given an official holiday kiss.
[Ki Mondblume] *Ki looks SO pleased at that. A little blush touches his cheeks, though, the grin overwhelms it.* You are SO drunk, *he says cheerily.* I hope you hug me when you’re sober too, cuz you’re a GOOD hugger.
[Mickey Walker] There is a giggle at Ki’s logic, a thumbs up to let him know that she approves. With the Car Bomb pushed back to Adara, she quickly mixes up a green sprite for Ki, topping it with a little umbrella, and pushing that to him. She’s pulled away briefly to help with a complex drink, before she heads back to where the small group has gathered.
“What can I get you?” She asks Sarita, since Amy is busy hugging people.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] Amy knows a lot of people here, it would seem. And she’s hugging. Sarita looks at the woman to see if she’s about to start head-spinning next.
Then Mickey asks her what she wants to drink and she smiles. “Tequila sunrise. You’re a peach.”
[Amy] “I am SO FUCKING DRUNK!” She nods, grinning before climbing….ohmygod…. up onto the bar to hug Mickey.
[Adara Mires] She hugged Amy “It’s good to see you again Amy”Shesay to her while they hugged. She laughed at Ki’s words…yeah…Amy was a good hugger and a reason she would like to be a man right now. She look at Sar as she mix her irish car bomb
“How did things go last night after I left?”She ask then chug her drink then look at mickey “I’m paying ofr this tound. Another car bomb for me, her Tequila Sunrise, his Sprite and whatever Amy desire”
[Mickey Walker] “Tequila Sunrise… woman after my own h- HEY Amy!” She lunges forward to hug Amy over the bar, before she can get all the way up ON the bar. “Hug here’s good! If you want me to come give you a hug hug, lemme pop around the bar. But it’s good to see you!”
It seems like she’s done this before- she probably has. There is a half nod to Adara, but she’s mostly focused on keeping Amy un-kicked out this early on.
[Ki Mondblume] *He doesn’t hide where his eyes are going. RIGHT after Amy’s butt. He cants his head slightly at that, though he leans down to sip at the tiny straw in the drink. It’s simple. And … err… green. He thinks for a moment, chewing on the straw, before he yanks his gaze away from the inebriated kinfolk.*
[Black Dynamite] ((poor computer. at last, our friendship bonded by the struggle against the man, cut short by kung fu treachery)) It’s loud. Really fucking loud. And people are milling everywhere, shouting, talking, laughing, dancing. And yet…The pair that are working the bar still stick out like sore thumbs. They look closely enough alike that they’re definitely blood relatives, possibly twins, and they’re both…Well, looking for people. The pair aren’t anything to look at – the male half is short, not particularly handsome or muscular, very plain, while the sister is a bit heavyset, and doesn’t take very good care of herself in the slightest – but they seem to be doing pretty well for themselves. The man is currently talking to a blonde so far out of his league as to be on a separate planet, while his sister is lurking nearby.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “They went okay.” She shrugs to Adara. “Just some fairly random conversation, meet and greet stuff.”
She catches Ki looking at her sister’s ass and arches an eyebrow. “Hola, chico. Likin’ the view?”
[Amy] Adara gets hugged too. HUGS FOR EVERYONE! And one for the guy standing close enough to get drawn in too. Why not? She’s a slut, just ask Defiance.
Eventually she’s wriggled back off the bar, everyone has been hugged, and she’s not in any immediate danger of climbing up onto anything or anyone now.
[Ki Mondblume] Uhh… *He pauses. His head swivels to Sarita, and he grins.* Uhh… yes? *It’s honesty. So it’s the right answer. Though his head moves again, and he points.* Look, more people! *He seems to consider it an appropriate distraction, and he slides off the barstool.*
[Mickey Walker] With Amy off the bar, she gets back to work. A Tequila Sunrise for Sarita, another Irish Car Bomb for Adara, a pause to input it all in a computer, and a quick swig of a water bottle for her from behind thee bar. She’s not too focused on the siblings working it at the bar- people do that. And unless some drugging and or stealing happens, she’s got other patrons and she’s distracted with the crowd in front of her.
[Adara Mires] She wait for Amy to be done with the hugging “All right you Care Bear, what do you want to drink before gonig into another round of random hugging?”She say with a smile.
She did liked the view she had of the kin’s butt earlier but she didn’t stare at it, she wassubtler than that. She hand money ot Mickey to MIckey and pay ofr everything
She look to Sarita “And I didn’t get ot tell Katherine nor you yesterday, but my condeleances for your loss. I’m really sorry for Asha”She said with honesty
She watches Amy. She vwanted to tell her how sorry she was for John, but she doubt Amy was in a state ot hear about that
[Black Dynamite] The blonde, who seems quite drunk, makes her way out with the man. There’s something strange about it – perhaps it’s how the man goes from weaving like, well, a drunk, to moving perfectly normally. Perhaps it’s how his sister immediately stops her conversation in the middle and follows them out. Perhaps it’s just a vibe. Whatever the case, it’s definitely noteworthy, as the blonde, the man, and his sister all walk out.
[Ki Mondblume] *He actually pauses with his drink, and his grin vanishes in a heartbeat, as his eyes flick to Adara with that. And then back to Sarita. He arches an eyebrow at Adara, rather shocked, all things considered. He sips on his green sprite, and he waits by the bar, but not on the stool.* WHAT IS THIS MUSIC? *He yells instead, in Mickey’s direction.* I DON’T KNOW THE BAND.
[Ki Mondblume] *His eyes follow the threesome, however, and his smile returns, waiting rather patiently, all things considered. He looks like he is about to pounce on something.*
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] Adara probably has the best of all possible intentions by expressing her condolences. She means well, and that’s good. But the fact remains that she took the time to remind a woman who is starting to approach being drunk in the middle of a St. Patrick’s Day celebration when she’s out trying to enjoy herself and forget her troubles that she is surrounded by death. So it’s fair to say that it has the opposite reaction than what Adara intended. She frowns at Adara and just like that, the Strider is a blank wall.
“Yeah, thanks.” It’s flat and has about as much sincerity as a text-to-speech program is capable of. She takes her tequila sunrise and sips it, her eyes immediately tracking the trio. Her eyes narrow a bit and she slams her drink back. “Amy.” She nods in the trio’s direction when her sister looks her way.
[Mickey Walker] She eyes the threesome, frowning at his drunk to straight shenanigans. She wants to tell a bouncer, but there’s nothing actually odd about it- and you don’t tell a bouncer a hunch. Nor does she miss the display between Amy and Sarita and she taps the bar near Sarita. “Hey, you want another?”
[Amy] “What?” She follows the nod, looking the trio over. “You want us to find a guy to fuck? We can do that. Have we ever done that?” She blinks hard. This has been far too many drunken days all in a row for her.
[Ki Mondblume] *It seems he doesn’t realize Amy’s not talking to him.* Errr… NO THANK YOU, I’M NOT INTO THAT. *He frowns slightly.* Well… uhh. This place is crowded.
[Adara Mires] She frowned at Sarita’s reaction and simply mumbled “Sorry” She closed her eyes and downed her third car bomb. She open her eyes again and look in the direction Amy and Sarita are looking at, the trio.
“Something’s wrong?” She ask the strider and it’s onvious she isn’t asking about why her expression changed, but about the trio
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She shakes her head at Amy’s question, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Wow. Um, no, Ames. Not at all.” She waves off the offer for a drink and moves to slip through the crowd. Mickey may not be able to tell the bartender anything on a hunch, but Sarita is beholden to no damned bartender.
“Dunno,” she says to Adara. “Might be, might not.”
[Mickey Walker] There is, perhaps, obviously relief as Sarita goes to check out the weird three. She continues to work on drinks, dancing a little to the music while she chats up other patrons. But still, she keeps drifting back to that little crowd of kin and true.
[Ki Mondblume] *He waves a hand at his face.* I’m… gonna step out. And get a bit of fresh air. *He puts the remaining sprite on the bartop, and starts to follow of his own accord. It seems he is beholden to no bartender either, but his curiosity is getting the best of him.*
[Adara Mires] She nodded to Sar “All right, your insticts are good enough for me”She say getting up “Whoa” The wordl was a little unsteady right now but came back to focus soon enough to let her know she wasn’t drunk yet, but not too far.
She move with the Strider, and as she hear Ki she ask Sarita “Should we leave your sister here with Mickey?”
[Mickey Walker] It is automatic- Ki steps away fro his drink, she takes it and puts it behind the bar. No chances for drugging here, thanks.
[Amy] Well if everybody is moving, she’s going too.
Not that she’s paid enough attention to know where they’re going or why, but damned if she’s going to be left behind.
[Mickey Walker] “Aww, Amy, you’re gonna leave me all alone too?” She calls after her, maybe pouting slightly at being abandoned so suddenly.
[Black Dynamite] Sarita watches the odd little group slip out – the man and the very drunk blonde first, followed shortly by the sister. She stays far enough behind that the blonde wouldn’t notice, a practiced distance and tempo. This isn’t their first time at this, that’s for certain.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Amy will go where she desires.” She chuckles a little. “I dare you to try and tell her she can’t come. Trust me, she’s got really good aim when she’s trying to kick someone in the cunt, especially while drunk.”
[Amy] “Something is going on!” She nods, wide eyed, gesturing wildly toward where the trueborn are shuffling off to.
[Mickey Walker] “Well… be safe or something!” She yells as Amy heads off. “All ya’ll!”
[Amy] She gestures Mickey along urgently before resuming her following of the trues.
[Adara Mires] She smiled to Sarita “I’m not one to tell people what they should do..I usually only offer advice. Though I odn’t doubt her aim..I do question how accurate she will be in her present hugging mood” She doesn’t want to saydrunken state, though it was obvious that’s for sure
She hear Mickey yell after them and she turn slighty to wave then indicate 5 minutes. She’ll certainly be back later ofr more ICB
[Ki Mondblume] *His nostrils flare, and he moves again through the crowd, curiously. His grin is there, however, and one swears, had he a tail, it would be wagging, madly.*
[Mickey Walker] She gnaws her lip a few times, glancing at the bar flow, before she yells “Taken my fifteen!” to one of the other bartenders and slips out to follow after, curious. She’ll probably get in trouble for it, but hell, she’s never left the bar before. And something is just WEIRD.
Plus, if it has to do with the club, someone should so know to tell the bouncers.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “We wait until they get outside,” she says to the Garou behind her, not rushing ahead so quickly that it makes them obvious. “Obviously, a fight in here would be…very bad. Adara, keep an eye on the woman hanging back. You…Ki…person. I’m assuming you’re with us, so keep your eye on the guy. Amy, you’re with Adara.” She’s assuming her sister is there. “I’ll get the girl and then join the dude among us.”
[Ki Mondblume] *He laughs at Sarita at that.* Eye kept on him. Aye-Aye, Cap’n, full speed ahead, and damn the mainsails. Prepare to capsize. Arr. *He weaves, keeping his eyes rather focused on the strangers. He is DEFINITELY curious.*
[Amy] Adara… that’s the one that tried to grab her ass? She nods at Sarita, not quite as balanced as would be preferred in the situation.
This, kids, is why one shouldn’t try to drown their problems in drink.
[Black Dynamite] The little trio ducks out the door. The man wraps his arm around the blonde’s waist, almost steering her – she’s almost too drunk to walk.
[Adara Mires] She nodded to Sarita. She was relaxed beside the Strider. Obviously, she never had thought that a fight in the club was a good idea. Her eyes moved to her wingwoman “All right Amy, seem we’re together. Walk close ot me and pretend we’re talking and that I”m funny or something”
She say with a smile to the kin “We can pass for two drunk friends, heading out for another place with hotter guys or more green beer..or whatever”She winks at her and walk, eyes glancing at the woman they were following
[Mickey Walker] They have a plan, she can see that much. So she follows but weaving through the crowd at a distance. She does pause, however to look around, to make sure nothing else weird is going on in the nightclub.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “We’re all just people walking down the street. Act natural, or the fight’s going to take place right outside the club, which isn’t much better.” She exits the club, just acting like any other person walking out of the club on a St. Patty’s night…just coincidentally going the same way that the three are.
[Ki Mondblume] *He looks back and forth, and despite the fact that he is not drunk, he wobbles his steps.*
[Black Dynamite] The trio have picked up the pace once outside the club. They’re already down the block, turning the corner. The sister turns and looks over her shoulder, and clearly sees the little group outside the club, then apparently dismisses them, turning and following the other two.
[Amy] She laughs loudly, leaning into Adara for a moment, voice quiet. “I’ll stop her, okay?”
[Ki Mondblume] *He lets out a slight grin, leaning on the closest wall, as if it’s holding him up.*
[Mickey Walker] She snags a waitress and steals a cigarette- good enough excuse to linger outside. She slips out of, sticking the cigarette in her mouth and half following after the group. She’s just moving away from the building, gotta be x amount of feet away to smoke.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] With the trio turning around the corner, Sarita frowns. “Shit, pick it up guys. Gonna lose ’em.” She looks over her shoulder, noting Mickey. “Let’s go.” Her hand reaches into her duster and she hedges close to Amy as she speeds up so as not to lose the three.
[Amy] Fuck. Focus, Ames. She shakes her head to clear it, which only makes things worse. Sprinting forward as quickly as heeled boots and questionable balance can manage, she moves after the girl twin.
“YOU! BITCH! Gimme back my fuckin’ phone you bitch!”
[Black Dynamite] The woman stops and turns to look at Amy. “What the fuck are you talking about?” She raises her voice only a little, stepping closer to Amy.
[Adara Mires] She nodded to Amy then Sarita “All right, let’s go” And she move faster and fluidly, almsot more liek a cat on the prowl than a wolf.
Then the kin girl was runnign after the twin. She used her tribe’s gift to augment her senses so she might smell if the woman is tainted when she go after Amy “Aww goddammit Marie, I told you it isn’t her” She say in a fairly good impression of being drunk, walking less straight now that they had the woman’s attention
[Amy] “Give me back my FUCKING PHONE!” She charges in, hoping that Sarita remembers Denver to recognize what she’s doing.
[Ki Mondblume] Hell YEAH it is, *he says with a laugh, and leaning over.* It IS. I’d recognize that ass ANYwhere. *He snickers as he stares at the woman.*
[Mickey Walker] Amy was no longer Amy. She was just going to call her Brass Ball’s Chick for the rest of her days.
She continues to just follow, glancing back at the bar, flicking her cigarette away. They don’t really need her, she knows, but she can’t head back quite yet.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] Sarita remembers. She hides her grin fairly well, shaking her head as she looks at Ki meaningfully and picks up the pace to get to the guy. Always using the worst idea we’ve ever had, Ames. Owl bless you.
[Black Dynamite] The woman shakes her head. “You got the wrong person, girl. Go back to your drinking.” The man and the blonde don’t seem to be slowing down. In fact, they’re picking up the pace.
[Ki Mondblume] Don’t believe her! *he calls out, with a cackle.* She’s probably hiding it in her pants! Look there! *He is not hiding his position, at all. But he IS moving around, to almost surround the three of them.*
[Adara Mires] She stio beside Amy “Oh girlfriend..I told you, she’s not the one”
She offer an apologetic smile ot the woman “Sorry…I think ssomeone took her phone…or maybe she dropped it..not too sure..”She pause “Evening’s a blur really”
She was close now, enough to smell the woman with her enhanced sense of smell
[Black Dynamite] The woman smells clean, almost antiseptically so. No hint of alcohol, nothing. She smells as if she was just starting a shift at the hospital. She steps back as more people approach. “Yeah. No harm no foul, just, you know. I’m going to be on my way.” Her voice is…Uninteresting. She doesn’t really have a placeable accent, she just seems entirely average – dark hair, dark eyes, plain features. She looks between Ki, Amy, and Adara, not nervous, just wary at being surrounded suddenly.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She moves by the woman, making a beeline for the guy and his assumed prey. At this point, she really hopes that this isn’t some huge misunderstanding, ’cause her buzz is totally dead.
“Yo, homey…need me to call you a cab?” She says it with a grin, moving up toward them.
[Ki Mondblume] *He flops against the wall loosely, And he rubs at his forehead. It seems they were a bit wrong. He continues walking along the wall, taking Sarita’s lead.*
[Amy] Her eyes flicker to Ki, the past to were Sarita is off to. The implication is clear. Go fucking help my sister.
Her hand darts out and curls around the woman’s forearm, tight enough to get a good grip. Fuck. She’s going to puke from the running.
[Black Dynamite] The man looks over his shoulder at Sarita, frowning. “Nope, we’re good here. Thanks, though.”
[Black Dynamite] The plain-looking woman looks Amy over for a moment, then pushes her, suddenly, hard. “Let me GO.”
[Amy] She’s shoved and it’s decided. Yep. She’s going to puke.
Upside? She can’t get any drunker than she is now, and this buzz is fading fast.
Downside? The chicks shoes are NEVER going to be the same.
[Mickey Walker] She starts to move closer, walking, she’s walkin’ home, see? Very aware of Amy being shoved annnnd her puking on the chick’s shoes.
[Ki Mondblume] *He looks back to the man, and the woman he’s with. He tried to circle around so he can at least see the woman’s face. Which he covers with a drunken leer, and a* Hey, baby… don’tcha wanna go home with a REAL man?
[Adara Mires] She watched Amy with a brow raised. Nothing about the owman seemed strange…well her scent was strange but not the way she was expecting,
Then Amy look liek she was gonig to puke. She pass an arm around Amy’s shoulders “Marie…god..that’s such a mess”
And she look sick herslef…the smell not sitting well with her enhanced senses right now
[Black Dynamite] “What the FUCK?” The woman steps back, looking Amy over. “What the FUCK is wrong with you?”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Y’sure?” She comes up to just outside arm’s reach, looking the two over. “She doesn’t look to be in the best shape, and there are some dangerous types out here at night. Just dying to take advantage of some overdrinking to take advantage for any number of nefarious schemes.”
Yes, she used nefarious. At least it was semi-ironic.
[Black Dynamite] The blonde looks over at Ki and gives him a glassy-eyed smile. There’s definitely something besides drunkenness going on here. Her voice is light and distant when she speaks. “M’good. Thanks though.” Her words are badly slurred.
The man looks between Sarita and Ki, tightening his grip on the blonde. “Seriously. We’re fine. Happy Saint Paddy’s.” He’s also quite plain, average features, similar dark eyes and hair as his sister, clothes unexceptional.
[Ki Mondblume] Awh, c’mon, man, I can’t get any tail around here, share the wealth. You’ve got HER too. *He points to the sister, and he reaches forward, to lift up the girl’s chin. Maybe not the best idea, getting within reaching distance of the man. Though his eyes do darken a bit. The curve of his smile increases.*
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She focuses her attention, kicking in her Persuasion. If this doesn’t work, then she knows something’s up for 100% sure.
“Come on, homey. Be cool. Let me at least walk along with you. Safety in numbers, right?”
[Amy] She stands up, mumbling an apology and leaning into Adara. The whisper is quick, and she hopes like hell Adara is paying attention.
[Black Dynamite] The man just smiles at Sarita, his voice pleasant, with an undercurrent of…Desperation? Fear?. “Really. It’s fine. We’re good. Just turn around and walk away, okay?”
[Black Dynamite] The woman steps up next to Amy suddenly and seems to push her again. “You fucking ruined my FUCKING SHOES.”
[Adara Mires] She looked at Mickey “Hey hun, can you take care of my friend? I need to find a phone to call us a cab”
Once Mickey is close enough she head toward Sarita’s location, kkeeping her ears focused on Amy and Mickey, her eyes can assess the Sarita and Ki’s situation
Dice Rolled:[ 6 d10 ] 1, 2, 2, 5, 7, 8 (Success x 1 at target 6)
[Mickey Walker] When Amy’s pushed again, she pipes up from behind. “Seriously? It’s St. Paddy’s and she’s wasted. Did you like… not expect your shoes to get ruined? And hey sure, whatever.
Draw attention to her, and away from Amy. She does quicken her pace though, to grab Amy, since she did just get shoved by the plain lady.
[Black Dynamite] ((more secret dice rolling! yay!))
Dice Rolled:[ 4 d10 ] 2, 5, 7, 10 (Success x 2 at target 6)
[Amy] It’s enough to knock her off balance, and she stumbles into Mickey.
[Mickey Walker] “Hey! Bitch, what the fuck!?” She catches Amy, instinctively looking down at her. “Hey, you okay?”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She pauses for a moment. Something…doesn’t seem quite right. She looks back to the woman, then to the guy. “Okay, Studly McStudderton. Fess up. What’s the dealio here?”
[Black Dynamite] The man shakes his head at Sarita again, voice even, with that edge of desperation. He physically pulls the blonde away from Ki. “Just…Let us go, okay? Leave us alone. Please?” The blonde gives Ki a vacant smile.
[Amy] Holy FUCK that hurts. She snarls, using poor Mickey as a launching point, ignoring for the moment the fact that her abdomen is on fire.
[Adara Mires] She see Sar and Ki and trust they wil be fine, What she hears form Amy and mIckey tell her they won’t be. She jog back to them and look at the woman “The fuck you do to my friend?” She didn’t look happy at all
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She frowns, reaching back into her duster meaningfully. “No can do. Last chance, start talkin’.”
[Black Dynamite] The woman is backing up, hands held up, smirking at Mickey and Adara. “She’s just fuckin’ clumsy.”
[Amy] This. Is not. GOING ACCORDING TO PLAN. Adara gets a death glare when she comes back to the kin instead of going to help the Garou, and she takes a quick breath and pulls the sweater around herself.
“Fucking clumsy. Like she said. Let’s go find everybody.”
[Ki Mondblume] *He looks back to Adara and Amy, and then back to the man.* Roofie-coladas aren’t a nice drink to buy for your dates, man. Call your sister off before she starts abusing more people, too.
[Black Dynamite] The plain man smiles at Sarita. Calming. It’s very calming. His voice is…Very…Very…Calming. “Just go. Okay? Really. You need to go now. You and your friend. Just go. Okay?”
[Mickey Walker] Something just happened, and she’s not sure what. But judging by Amy’s snarl and the woman’s smirk, it wasn’t a good thing. She puts arms around Amy’s shoulders, and cheerfully flips the woman the bird. “You’re a right bitch. Maybe if you’ll drink a bit more you’d be a touch more pleasant.”
[Amy] Everything is fine. Everything is fan fucking tastic. She shrugs off Mickey’s arm but gives her a quick smile. “Come on. Let’s go find Ki.”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] [[WP spent to resist if needed]]
She frowns and shakes her head. She’s had just about enough of this. She reaches out to shove the guy and pull the woman away from him. “Game over, pipe cleaner dick.”
[Adara Mires] She nodded to Amy…she knows the kin thought it would be best if she had gone to help her sister, butthing is Sar told her to stay with Amy and if something happened to the kin, she would have to face a pissed ragabash…no thank you. Beside she trusted Sar and knew Ki could handle himself
“All right, let’s go girl”She look at the owman “And hmmm sorry for the shoes”
She walked with them toward Sar’s location, keeping an eye on the woman
[Mickey Walker] There is a shrug as Amy pushes off her arm, like she’s used to it, and a nod. Her look is a yeah, sure, whatever look like she’s not sure how she got roped into this, but she’s rolling with it. Still, she keeps the weird woman in her peripheral, very away she is SO beyond a fifteen at this point.
[Black Dynamite] ((not needed)) The guy is surprisingly passive as he’s shoved, and the girl doesn’t resist at all as she’s pulled away, but the sudden movement has unexpected consequences. It must be one of those nights for vomit, as the blonde does vomit an impressive amount all over Sarita’s shirt.
[Amy] It certainly looks like she’s going to walk past the woman with the ruined shoes as if nothing was amiss. At this angle and in this light, it’s hard to see her dark shirt getting even darker with the blood that’s wicking out of the hole in her stomach. She even gives the woman a brief, slightly creepy smile first.
[Punch this bitch right in the face. -1 drunk, -1 stabbed *Rabbit sacrifice*]
Dice Rolled:[ 3 d10 ] 2, 3, 6 (Success x 2 at target 6) [WP]
Dice Rolled:[ 4 d10 ] 1, 4, 4, 5 (Botch x 1 at target 6)
[Black Dynamite] The sister turns her head at just the right time. Amy’s punch is a good one, but probably hurts Amy’s fist more than the woman. She does stagger back, though, suddenly yelling as though she’s been lit on fire, screaming for help.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] Yes. That is EXACTLY what she needed. Her jaw sets, maneuvering the vomiting chick behind her. Luckily, she waterproofs her duster or it’d be stained for life with the contents of the woman’s stomach. She puts a hand up to the guy.
“Don’t push me right now.”
And then there is the sound of a fist smacking flesh and a scream, and her attention is diverted to where her sister is decking someone. Yeah. That makes sense.
[Adara Mires] (hmmm Amy has been stabbed and bleesing right?”
[Adara Mires] (*bleeding even)
[Ki Mondblume] *He looks back to the blonde now. And his eyes widen. He grits his teeth. Trap? He doesn’t seem to know. He’s looking from the woman to the man. Something wrong with both of them. He tries to shove the man away from the woman, trying to keep them separate.*
[Amy] The shirt might be dark, but the sweater is light and the blood spot is starting to show. It’s only going to get worse as she sprints after Sarita, not liking the relative quiet from that direction.
[Mickey Walker] Oh, well, shit. She flinches at the scream and Amy’s sudden punch. Hands go to grab Amy, to pull her back, when something finally kicks in. “Fuck, you’re bleeding!”
But Amy is running, and she curses again, sprinting after Amy. Didn’t anyone know that running only made you bleed faster?!
[Adara Mires] She smelled the blood “Dammit she’s bleeding”She tell Mickey. She had smelled the coppery smell of blood on Amy. She rammed her fingers into the screaming woman’s throat
[Ki Mondblume] ((Dex+Brawl))
Dice Rolled:[ 5 d10 ] 2, 2, 5, 6, 8 (Success x 2 at target 6)
[Black Dynamite] The man doesn’t even attempt to get out of Ki’s way. The shove sends him, stumbling backwards – into the street. He stumbles and falls to a knee.
[Adara Mires] (throat punch)
Dice Rolled:[ 6 d10 ] 1, 3, 3, 5, 9, 10 (Success x 2 at target 6) [WP]
[Ki Mondblume] *He keeps Sarita in his peripheral vision, and then man as well, keeping his stance steadied. It seems now he’s waiting for the others, to see what was going on. Something was horridly wrong.*
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She sees the blood on Amy and she frowns. Ki’s got the guy; she takes the opportunity to pull the vomiting woman away. “You need to fucking leave,” she says, giving her a gentle push before she tries to assess the situation between the two.
One guy not resisting. Another made Amy bleed, but Adara has it for the moment. “Keep an eye on him,” she calls out to Ki, looking back to where Adara and the woman is to see what’s happening there.
[Adara Mires] (damage)
Dice Rolled:[ 4 d10 ] 1, 4, 4, 4 (Botch x 1 at target 6)
[Amy] [Okay roller. Funny the first time. Now it’s just obnoxious.]
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] [[Jesus, Kahseeno]]
[Black Dynamite] The brother, on one knee in the middle of the street. Dark hair. Dark clothes. A night where most people driving are at least a little tipsy. With the screech of tires, nature takes its course – a silver BMW tries to slam on its breaks, but the terrified teenage driver reaction time is slowed by a night full of illicit drugs and green beer. Ki would swear he sees the man -smile-, displaying perfect, straight white teeth, for an instant before he vanishes under the car with a horridly loud, meaty thump. The BMW doesn’t wait around, but slams on the gas, whipping around the corner and vanishing. The screams start almost instantly, from the other late-night revelers.
[Adara Mires] (*shakes head*)
[Ki Mondblume] *His eyes widen, and he leaps back, before he can get sprayed with the dead man’s… err… stuff. He looks back to Sarita.* Wha….?
[Black Dynamite] The woman is apparently blessed by God, the Devil, the Buddha, maybe Odin, and possibly Zeus. Adara’s well-aimed blow must hit her in the fleshy part of the throat. The woman doesn’t even stop screaming, her voice shrill as she screams, “MY BROTHER! OH MY GOD, THEY KILLED MY BROTHER!”
[Mickey Walker] That is a terrible sound, and she can’t help but wince. It doesn’t help that the sister is still screaming, and she’s still trying to get to Amy, who’s all bleedy from being stabbed.
[Ki Mondblume] *Running, NOW, might be good. He is backing away, towards the screeching woman.*
[Amy] Time to go. Sprinting is not good for bleeding wounds. Running is REALLY not good for bleeding wounds. This information makes itself perfectly clear as she darts away from Shrieky Bitch, because that sort of shit brings the cops.
[Adara Mires] She raised a brow at the screaming woman “So say the person who stabbed my friend” She say n a low voice to her
Problem was, they couldn’t do anything right now “Get back inside”She say ot Mickey. At least Miickey was far enough from the man that the accusation were more directed at Ki, maybe Sar
She start to move away, wishing she coudl have a spirit watching the woman so they could follow her, well maybe the still could. She had her scent after all.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She winces and looks over when the guy gets run down. She might think they made some horrible mistake if she hadn’t seen Amy bleeding. Normal partiers don’t stab when they’re pushed and these guys are clearly something off. “Go,” she tells Ki, watching the man’s (assumed) corpse with a frown.
[Mickey Walker] She’s going after Amy- Amy is BLEEDING, and RUNNING, and she’s running with her. If Amy headed towards the bar, she could treat her, she knows she could, but she’s got no idea where the other kin is running.
[Ki Mondblume] He smiled, *he offers to Sarita.* He DID, there’s something wrong. Help Amy. *He mutters, before he’s making a beeline for the woman. He’s not running AWAY, just moving towards the woman.*
[Black Dynamite] The woman is already sprinting towards her downed brother. This world being what it is, the flashes from cellphone cameras are going off – three, maybe four pictures, some probably catching the Garou or the Kin. Dark blood is everywhere, and Ki and Sarita can easily see that the man’s been…Well, pulped. Squashed. Like a broken toy made of meat, his limbs only twitch spasmodically like a landed fish, probably the last frenzied signals from his destroyed brain.
[Black Dynamite] The vomiting blonde, meanwhile, is adding to the shrill chorus of shrieks. A thin wail erupts from her lips as her brain apparently kicks back in. Screams are everywhere, now, and sirens are definitely approaching.
[Adara Mires] She slow down near Sarita “They never listen do they?” She say to the Strider “Want to go after your sister while I trail the woman?” She say very softly for her ears only
[Amy] She’s moving in the direction Sarita went. Find her sister, then worry about the rest of it.
[Adara Mires] (hmmm if Amy’s moving in her sister’s direction..i guess Adara jsut asked about trailing the blonded and not comemnt on the kin not listening)
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Trail the woman who’s running right at us?” The woman is running at her brother, after all, and Sarita was between them.
She frowns. “Fuck it. Let’s go.” She moves to intercept Amy and head off with her.”
[Adara Mires] She tilted her head at Sar “Welll I was assuming eventually she would go somewhere and and keeping an eye on her was a good idea” She pick her phone up “I’ll call Kristen, she can heal your sister”She say moving with Sarita
[Ki Mondblume] *He’s moving away from the building crowd. And swiftly. This… was going to be a very, very big mess. He had to find somewhere to hide for a bit.*
[Mickey Walker] She doesn’t like the cameras flashing- and notes to change her hair as soon as she can. And she’s behind Amy, she lets Sarita know she’s got some medical skills, if Amy needs it.
… but probably not, judging by what Adara says.
[Amy] “Really not the fucking place for discussion.” She slows but doesn’t stop, walking instead of running now and grabbing Sarita’s arm on the way past.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She hooks Amy’s arm around her neck and moves with her, helping her along to escape. “Split up. It’s safest.”
[Mickey Walker] A faint nod to Sarita, no other words, and she heads back to the bar. Head down, casual, blending in- she knows how to do this. She is probably in so much trouble, for sure with the bar, and likely… well, likely with the police if she’s recognized. And she knows she’s very easily recognized.
[Ki Mondblume] *It seems Ki has already gone on his way, not QUITE leaving the others behind, but definitely splitting up. He’s trying to, anyway, getting out of the way. He’s not heading home, nor is he heading to Broho. He’s going somewhere to shift into lupus.*
[Amy] “Mickey, cut back through the alley and go back to work. You didn’t see anything. Adara, fucking find Ki. Meet us back at the broho.”
Remember her, Ames? The girl who was less worried about bullshit like love that didn’t exist, and more about the evil shit that does exist? Say hi. She’s back.`
[Amy] [Wow. She’s so good she can make people do things before she says them! 😀 ]
[Mickey Walker] There is a flick of fingers- the only thing that let’s Amy know she heard.
[Adara Mires] She nodded “All right sure”She headed ot look for Ki and called Kristen to ask her to be at the Broho. She nodded to Mickey when hte kin left
She trailed Ki’s scent once her call was done, running after the Utkena
[Black Dynamite] The woman just brushes by, or shoves, anyone in her way. She falls to her knees next to her brother, and the scream that comes out of her throat is composed of agony, hatred, rage. A pure, primal sound of sorrow. It turns into a wail, as the ambulance and police approach.
[Ki Mondblume] *If he’s found a place to hide and insta-shift, she’ll find a sandy-furred wolf. If not, well…*
[Black Dynamite] It shouldn’t be too hard for Ki to find a place to shift. People are too busy heading towards the fatal accident to notice someone slipping into an alley for a few moments.
[Amy] Long way around, and she and Sarita head back to the Broho.
[Adara Mires] Either way, she look at Ki and nodded “Follow me.”She walked with him. keeping to the shadow because being with a wolf is suspiscious, evne if he was in homid, they might be wanted by the cops. Well Ki more than her. She was near the woman when it happened after all..oh she mgiht be wanted for punching her but she did no damage..hard to prove what happened in that case.
She take her time and a very lnog way around to get at the BroHo…well nto oto long because Amy was in danger
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] Long way around to their Van, a couple blocks away. There are bandages in the back for Amy as they head off.
[Amy] (Going Caern Night!)
[Ki Mondblume] *He keeps his distance, then, following Adara. He looks back to the club, worried.*
[Mickey Walker] She has to go back to work, unfortunately. And she’s got no way to contact anyone… so she can only hope Amy will be all right.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] [[Thanks for the scene, peeps staying behind!]]
[Kristen Burke] Kristen is upstairs, she’s wearing her green dress with leafy embroidery. Her feet are bare. She’s sitting on the couch in the common room with a mug of cider in one hand carefully balanced on her leg. Her eyes are closed as she relaxes.
[Ki Mondblume] *When they are out of sight, he finally catches up to Adara.* ws~ Am going home. Must keep distance from others. Only me. In trouble. Have history with state. Will sleep in wooded areas. Tell others?
[Adara Mires] She nodded to him “You sure? My room is still open if you need a place to crash Ki, you know that right?”
[Ki Mondblume] *His tongue lolls out.* ws~ Not safe. You go in. Tell me how the girl is. I worry. She hurt. Is sad. *He whines.* ws~ Like her. And not want to get them in trouble.
[Adara Mires] She frown “You won’t. Come back the back door or the umbra silly. And she’ll be ok. Kristen will heal her. Have faith my friend” She smiled and scratched him behind the ears
[Ki Mondblume] ws~ Will be fine. Want to sleep outside. Familiar ground. Comforting. *He cants his head.* ws~ She hug me. I like. *His tongue lolls out, and he turns around to run in the direction of the woods.*
[Adara Mires] She grinned “Yeah, I guess you don’t like it when I do it..I know I should have gotten myself bigger breasts”She say with a grin, teasing him “Have a good night” She headed to the BroHo
[Ki Mondblume] ((*falls over*))
[Amy] The wound is at least bandaged, and the direct pressure has more or less stopped the bleeding.
Goddamned butterfly knives.
Her mood is well beneath sub basement level of shitty. Sadly, getting stabbed isn’t the worst pain she’s been put through today.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She helps Amy out of the van. “You need help?” Yes, she’s asking WHILE she’s helping. That may not make sense, but it’s the way it is.
[Amy] “No.” She takes the help though, getting out slowly. “This fucking sweater is ruined.”
[Adara Mires] She enter the BroHo by the back door, offer a smile ot the staff, saying hi to each of them, calling them all by name. She exit the kitchen and stop at the bar, asked for two bottle of whiskey and paid for them. She inquire if Amy was back with Sarita. When the answer is negative, she head upstairs, calling Amy’s phone
She smiled at Kristen as she lsitening to the ringing
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Yeah, like it’s the first sweater we’ve ever ruined ’cause you got stabbed.” It’s said good-naturedly. Sadly, she’s not joking. She helps Amy around to the back and heads in.
[Amy] “Fuck.” She fumbles the phone from her jeans pocket, answering when she doesn’t recognize the number. “Trujillo”
[Adara Mires] “Amy, it’s Adara, are you near the BroHo? I’m upstairs and Kristen is there and waiting to help you”
She sit on the couch, placing a bottle on the table and uncapping the other
[Kristen Burke] Her eyes open as she hears footsteps, then she blinks at Adara’s words and sits up downing the rest of her cup then setting off out of the way. “What’s going on?” She asks softly, a worried frown creasing her lips.
[Amy] “We’re outside. I’m fine. My mate can heal me when I get home. We’ll be up in just a second though.”
That’s going to be fun in about ten seconds….
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She opens her mouth as Amy talks and the ‘M’ word comes out. Yes, the ‘M’ word. That was what they called it in reference to Amy. Like fuck is an F-Bomb? Mate is an M-bomb. Unless you’re watching Crocodile Dundee or listening to British people talk.
The mouth is open, but nothing comes out. It snaps shut and she moves to help Amy up the stairs.
[Adara Mires] She tilted her head and blinked a few times. Ok..does hse really need ot offer her condoleances for John. SHe seemed ot have moved on pretty fast. Then again from Stefan to John to..Stefan again? Maybe. He’s a theurge, he can heal, they like each other..the association is easy to make. Is it the right one. None of her business she realize
“Well he’s ont here and better to have her do it in case you get infected or something. Bring you ass up, there’s whiskey”She hang up and took a really long swing form her bottle
“Amu got hurt, stabbed by a strange woman” She say to Kristen
[Kristen Burke] She nods and hurries into their room, coming out a moment later with her bag.
[Amy] “There’s whiskey. Let’s go.” She puts the phone in her pocket, ignoring the look from Sarita for now.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Uh. Yeah, right.” The stairs are probably a bit of an endeavor, but it doesn’t take too long before the footfals can be heard and the Strider siblings appear at the top of the steps. Sarita looks more dazed than the one who was actually stabbed.
[Adara Mires] She close her eyes as she feels the alcool burn as it goes down. Well tomorrow she will have to dye her hair and probably cut it too. That sucked. She loved her hair the way it was right now. She doesn’t move, holding the bottle against her chest and breathing slowly. It was..a sucky St Patrick’s come to think of it.
She’s not with Neued, nor Janis..they weren’t drunk yet, Amy got stabbed, Mickey might lose her job and they were maybe wanted. That could have been worst, she’s sure…but how..not so sure on that yet.
[Kristen Burke] She didn’t hear the protest to treatment. She waves Amy and Sarita over, she pulls out a small bottle of water as she waits for them to come over, looking at the wound as soon as she can. Ready to clean out the wound to make sure there’s nothing in it before she uses her gift.
[Amy] Sober, weakened from blood loss Amy is a lot less animated than drunk, trying to black everything out Amy. She makes it up the stairs with some effort, expression completely blank.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Heya there, Doctor Burke, Medicine Woman.” She throws up a smirk to replace her bewilderment and helps Amy over, accept taking on something distinctly Old West. “Got an outlaw here for ya t’patch up fer me.”
[Amy] “I’m not getting healed, Sar”
[Adara Mires] She open her eyes and turn to look at them. She moved up to let Amy lay on the couch and leaned against the pool table. She watched Amy refuse help than looked at Sar with a brow raised
[Kristen Burke] She raises her eyebrow. “You’d rather bleed to death?”
[Kristen Burke] ((I got 10 minutes before I’m heading home from work))
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She sighs, and gives a shrug. “Your choice. But your bar brawlin’ days are over until we get that fixed.”
She looks to Kristen. “She’s not going to bleed out. It may not surprise people to hear this, but we’re pretty good at patching ourselves up.”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Thank you, though.”
[Amy] “It was a six inch butterfly knife and it didn’t get anything big.” She forces a half smile for Adara and Kristen. “I’ve been stabbed worse. Ask Sar.”
[Kristen Burke] She sighs at Sarita, the woman was not helping her case. She waits to see if she’s going to work on the girl or not. “It’s not like it is hard to heal you.”
[Adara Mires] She watched Amy in silent. She wanted to talk to her..about a lot of things..some older, some more recent. About her beating a month ago, about John and his death, about her kin association..and decided that it didn’t matter. Girl seemed too stubborn for her own good. She already had one freakishly stubborn kin to deal with, and she had seen him earlier.
“Suit yourself dear” She say and drank form her bottle “Sorry to have bothered you hun” She say to Kristen
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] A roll of the eyes comes from Sarita. It’s good-natured, but there is legit concern underneath. She always gets this way when Amy’s been injured, but she’s good at hiding it. “Notice that she’s the one smiling about the being stabbed by bigger things. I’m not.”
She nods to Kristen. “Thank you. Seriously. But it’s her choice. I’m not going to make her. I appreciate you coming out to offer, though. We both do.”
[Kristen Burke] ((If Amy says yes, Kristen will heal her. If Amy says no, Kristen will go back to the room with Adara and grab her shoes and a coat and tell Adara that she probably wont be home tonight. Either way I have to go BB from home.))
[Amy] She lets them talk about her, which is a sure sign that something is amiss. Grabbing the other bottle of whiskey, she flops onto the couch and winces slightly.
[Adara Mires] She wave at Kristen when her friend went back to the roon and bid her good night when she left for the night. Her emerald eyes fell on Amy for a moment then Sarita
So what do you think happened tonight?”
[Amy] “Possessed. That’s my bet”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She frowns, and moves to take a seat on the opposite side of Amy. “Habla conmigo, Amy. ¿Qué está pasando y qué puedo hacer?”
A little nod. “Possessed is a strong possibility. Or they were acting under someone else’s orders. The guy seemed…afraid. Of what we could do or of what might happen if they failed, I don’t know.”
[Adara Mires] She nodded slowly, making a small face at the word possession. She had to deal with repercussions of one lately and it hadn’t been fun
“So the guy was possessed, the girl did smell clean, too clean, hospital clean. She msut have been posessed to stab Amy like that but her grief seemed real enough” She say shaking her head slightly, drinking some more
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Maybe it was some kind of deal where if one died, the other was freed. Maybe it wasn’t possession at all. Or maybe she was just a really god damned good actor about being upset.”
[Amy] “Puede tu traer John vuelve a la vida?” It’s a quiet answer back to Sarita as she starts the painful process of fishing her phone out of her pocket.
“Yeah. She smelled like nothing. Fucking bitch.”
[Adara Mires] She watched them speaking spanish. She doesn’t say anything and took one swallow form her bottle “Any of you mind teaching me spanish one day? I’m a pretty fast learner. I’m have Bridget teaching me french”
She tilted her head then decide ot turn on the tv, with no volume and turned the hcannels to a local station so they mgiht watch the news eventually “I wonder how much of us will be associated with what happened”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She frowns and reaches out as if to rest her hand on the kin’s shoulder, then stops herself and pulls back. “Me gustaría que pudiera. ¿Algo más?”
[Amy] Her head shakes at Sarita, and she takes a long swallow from the bottle before answering Adara. “It’s bastardized as fuck, and we mostly just know the swear words but yeah.”
[Adara Mires] She smiled “Don’t worry, I’ll need mostly help with the prononciation and the swear words. I’ll have the entire english to spanish dictionary memorized in a week”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “And the sentence structures, the verb conjugations, the difference between tenses and shit.” She smiles a bit. “Adara, sweetie. There’s a reason why people who take like six years of it in school still aren’t always considered fluent.”
[Adara Mires] She nodded to Sarita “All right, you have a point there. Then I’ll provide the vocabulary, you help me out with how to grammatically structure my speech. It’ll be really appreciated”She say, meaning it. She loved to learn new things.
[Amy] She laughs, wincing and pausing in the text she’s sending. “Fuck me. We’re the wrong fucking people to teach about fucking grammar though.”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She chuckles a little. “Maybe if we have time. I think we’re all pretty busy for hours of Spanish teaching, especially if you’re already learning French.”
[Adara Mires] She shrugh “Haven’t started yet and Just give me some time here and there. When you can you know. I’ll look elsewhere too. I won’t mind having as much help as possible you know”
She smiled softly “I haven’t seen both of you around lately. Are you guys still staying at the BroHo?”
[Amy] Her head shakes, texting again before she puts the phone in her pocket “Not really. She’s go the loft, I’m staying with Stefan.”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Not really. I mean, we still got permission to room with Kyle, so kinda? But with…what you mentioned before…” Yeah, there’s still some hurt over how and when Adara decided to bring up that little nugget. “…I’m with my pack right now.”
And apparently, Amy’s with Stefan. She blinks a bit, frowning, and then gives a shrug to Adara. “So yeah. There you have it.”
[Adara Mires] She nodded to her, looking ashamed and embarassed by Sarita’s words. SHe hadn’t meant to hurt her.
“All right” She simply say and drank some more
“Kyle is doing good by the way, if you’re wondering. Sw him wearing a nice suit and all, hair in a ponytail..he looked pretty good”She say with a grin
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “That’s good to know. Kid’s so hard to keep track of, I’m half-tempted to put a bell on him.” She smiles. It’s a faint stab at humor, but a stab nonetheless.
[Adara Mires] She smiled “He’s been around a few times lately. Made pretty good sketches of me and my love. I know mickey is pretty friendly with himKristen liek him too. He’s a really good guy. We get along really really well”
She drank some more, her bottle halfway empty
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “No, Kyle’s a great kid. Not arguing that one at all.” She looks over at Amy, watching her for a moment.
[Adara Mires] She nodded, watching the sisters for a moment “You girls want to get Amy to Stefan. I mean, it would be safer for her to be healed quickly no?”
She pass a hand in her hair, dreading tomorrow and the hair cut and dye. Her eyes glance at the TV once in a while, watching if the news are on
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “Relax, that’ll be fine. Worst comes to worst, we get hauled in and asked some questions, but they have nothing to hold us on. Not unless that car belongs to any of us.”
She looks to Amy. “Vamos a ir a algún lugar y hablar. ¿De acuerdo?”
[Adara Mires] She shrugh “Maybe. I guess you know that better than I do. I mean, I never had to deal with the justice systems or cops in my life you know. So just about anyone know better than me” She shrugh
She drank some more of her bottle and moved from leaning against the table ot a beabag, smoothly sitting in one and suddenly feeling like she doesn’t to get up from there
[Amy] She nods at Sarita, otherwise off in her own world.
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] A little grin. “Yeah, I got experience. I was what they called a line-up regular in…where was it, Ames? Omaha or Lincoln?”
[Adara Mires] She chuckled at Sarita “I didn’t mean it that way.”
[Amy] “Fucking Lincoln, I think.”
She shouldn’t be allowed to let herself think. The words come out shaky and distracted, and she sits up suddenly. “I gotta go.”
[Adara Mires] She blinked at that “What is it Amy?”
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] She frowns. “Okay. C’mon, I’ll give you a ride.” She gets up to head off with Amy.
[Amy] Her breathing is short and shallow as she looks around the room, old ghosts threatening to pull her under without any warning.
[Adara Mires] She didn’t want to get up but she did, a look of concern on her face as she watch the kin “You don’t look too good girl” She say moving closer
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] “C’mon.” She slips her arm around Amy and nods to Adara as she moves to maneuver the kin down the stairs.
[Amy] She can do this. Forcing a deep breath, she nods at Sarita absently as she wrestles with keeping everything firmly compacted and contained.
[Adara Mires] She nodded to the sister “All right, good night” She say, watching them leave and movign to the couch with every intention of finishing her bottle and maybe even the one Amy started
[Sarita Ecos de la Risa] And down the steps they go. The sounds of the Van pulling out of the parking lot is heard minutes later.