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Re: Raconteur City: At The Midnight Society (Scarlett, NPC Prince Vespasian, Hollywood, Elisiana)
¿ªÔÆÌåÓýScarlett) Scarlett followed Hollywood as they took several staircases down into the bowels of the Midnight Society building. Soon, they were in the underground portion of the old structure. Here was where the crypts were kept, jail cells and various rooms used for vampire secret meetings and other secret gatherings. When they arrived at the cell a member of the staff awaited them, a young male vampire who stood hold a leather satchel which he handed to Scarlett. "The prince asked me to bring you these," the youth said, extending his hands to deliver the satchel to Scarlett. "They are the Protector's tools you requested." Scarlett gave a nod and the boy bowed slightly before turning and leaving. With the satchel slung over her shoulder, she looked at Hollywood. "I'm ready whenever you are." The redhead hoped she would not have to use Protector interrogation techniques to get answers from the assassin. It had been nearly a century since she'd had to resort to such methods, and it was something she did not find palatable. Still, in order to find out who ordered the attempt on Vespasian -- and whoever it was trying to draw Scarlett into this mess -- she knew she might have to do whatever was necessary. (Hollywood) Hollywood stood outside the cell door for a moment trying to decide what to do. Finally, she turned to Scarlett. "I want to speak with the prisoner for a moment. Please wait out here." She said and then opened the door slightly and slipped inside. Once the door was closed she moved to the small sink inside and turned the water one to drown out hers and Eli's words from the vampire on the other side. "Elisiana, I am turning on the lights." She said before doing so, as it was almost pitch black and didn't want to cause either one of them sudden night blindness. As the lights switched on, Hollywood closed her eyes some to allow the light to slowly enter them. She looked around and found Eli sitting on the cot. "Hello, Elisiana." Eli, Eli has been sitting on the cot meditating. Slowing her body to painful slow rates. She knew someone was going to come down to eventually question her¡won¡¯t they been in for a surprise.?But the voice¡the last voice she expected to hear was a voice she hadn¡¯t heard in years. Eli opened her eyes slowly a smirk on her face when she saw the woman across from her. ¡°Well well well, look what the cat dragged in, if is isn¡¯t my wayward dear old mother. How ya doing mommy.¡± Tag hugs, peace ?and blessings? On Oct 12, 2023, at 4:48 PM, Barbara Edmiston via groups.io <babs_me72@...> wrote:
?Tag: Eli
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