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( Paradox bleeds out. I go to check on LOLcat and run into Flint, Kaz, Alexandra, and Kyler in the lobby. )
( Shelby comes over to see the houseboat and chat. )
( Thomas Lee's name keeps popping up. This is too much of a coincidence to ignore. )
( Bramblefruit smoothie, anyone? )
( God, I'd hoped I'd never need to work a homicide case ever again. )
( Shelby comes over to see the houseboat and chat. )
( Thomas Lee's name keeps popping up. This is too much of a coincidence to ignore. )
( Bramblefruit smoothie, anyone? )
( God, I'd hoped I'd never need to work a homicide case ever again. )
Vampires, Parkour, BSDs, and a hawk-fox-thing! (Oh my!)
( So Rina is into drinking vampire blood.... Okay. )
( Parkour with Shelby, and I stick my foot in my mouth. )
( Introducing Mr. Thomas Lee )
( Laying curses on the BSDs. )
( Raven versus hawk equals lots and lots of squalk. )
( The hawk (x1) is a fox (x2) is a Thomas Lee (combo breaker!) )
( Time to move out of the tenement. People will talk. I'm going to have to ask Salem to feed my cat. )
( Parkour with Shelby, and I stick my foot in my mouth. )
( Introducing Mr. Thomas Lee )
( Laying curses on the BSDs. )
( Raven versus hawk equals lots and lots of squalk. )
( The hawk (x1) is a fox (x2) is a Thomas Lee (combo breaker!) )
( Time to move out of the tenement. People will talk. I'm going to have to ask Salem to feed my cat. )
I feel a bit like Bronisław Malinowski as he first set foot on the Trobriand Islands.
( Mouse hooked me up with an apartment: I think I have the whole 3rd floor to myself. )
( Meeting Nieve, who discussed the use of "rhya," and talks to cockroaches. )
( Garou-kin heirarchies: let the wookie win. )
( Pretending to be a useful yet insignificant kinfolk. )
( And I was just handed contact information for all the elders of all the tribes who use cell phones. Holy. Crap. )
( Don't touch the roaches, kitty. They sting like bees. )
( And here I was thinking it'd be silly if I'd ever introduced myself to another mage as being "Nicodemus Dalton, Jedi Outcast." )
( Flint is clearly new to this whole "incognito" thing. Hope he learns before it burns someone. )
( Meeting Nieve, who discussed the use of "rhya," and talks to cockroaches. )
( Garou-kin heirarchies: let the wookie win. )
( Pretending to be a useful yet insignificant kinfolk. )
( And I was just handed contact information for all the elders of all the tribes who use cell phones. Holy. Crap. )
( Don't touch the roaches, kitty. They sting like bees. )
( And here I was thinking it'd be silly if I'd ever introduced myself to another mage as being "Nicodemus Dalton, Jedi Outcast." )
( Flint is clearly new to this whole "incognito" thing. Hope he learns before it burns someone. )
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( Shelby no-shows. Emma re-shows. Salem shows up. And Emma's a werewolf. Crap. )
( I need to be more subtle when poking at a werewolf's brain. )
( Salem leaves. Mouse arrives. And everyone goes in separate directions. )
( Meeting with Mouse. "I'd love to lend you folks a hand, but not if that means you'll kill me for it." )
( Meeting adjourned due to injured were-raven. )
Busy fucking day. And night. I've been up over 24 hours now and I'm really tired. Going to have to crash sometime today. Thank god I don't have to keep regular hours at a day job anymore.
( I need to be more subtle when poking at a werewolf's brain. )
( Salem leaves. Mouse arrives. And everyone goes in separate directions. )
( Meeting with Mouse. "I'd love to lend you folks a hand, but not if that means you'll kill me for it." )
( Meeting adjourned due to injured were-raven. )
Busy fucking day. And night. I've been up over 24 hours now and I'm really tired. Going to have to crash sometime today. Thank god I don't have to keep regular hours at a day job anymore.
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( Quoth the raven: "Cheese!" )
( Okay, maybe Shelby isn't as high maintenance as I thought initially. )
( I feel like a low rent TMZ photographer, but money is money right? )
I'm up late tonight. I think I dream-walked my cat by accident as I fell asleep. Unless I vividly dreamed that I was dreaming LOLcat's dream? Ugh. I can still taste the mouse, even after half a dozen mouthfuls of Listerine. And the sensation of the bones crunching. Gross, gross, gross, gross, gross! (I really hope this is not some kind of portent.)
