Block Party 2009

[Alice White]

"Cute, talented Bastards and smoking hot, cant skate Ice Princess... gotta say we're definitely made for each other." Enzo says, laughing and enjoying the dance. He twirls her around once more, hoping to elicit one of her oh-so-sexy giggles, before pulling her close again.

He dances with her a little more, turning her or grinding against her in time with the rythym of the music playing before pulling her tightly against him and dipping her, moving in for a kiss but at the last moment, planting it on her cheek. Gotta make her want more...

If Enzo was trying to get Alice warmed up, it was working. She giggled once again when he twirled her and then when he moved in for a kiss and turned it into a peck on the cheek, she raised her arms over her head and brought them down on Enzo's shoulders encircling his neck. She followed that by pressing in with her upper body, while pulling her lower half further away and gently swayed her firm, shapely ass to the beat. Then while she moved and gyrated to the music and without touching him, Alice moved her mouth up to his ear before she whispered softly, "Tease." Her ice-cold breath tickled his ear and she finished by gently blowing on his ear.

Once finished she turned her back to him then she half turned her head to Enzo while she looked into his eyes with her pale, delicate lips slightly parted in a sexy pouting expression. Alice moved her body to the music slowly inching backwards in her movements. Then after was seemed an eternity she started to grind her back against his chest and on rare occasion her ass lightly brushed against his crotch. She reached a hand back over her shoulder and trailed her fingers across his jaw line.

[Rosh]

If it was one thing Spade valued most about inverting his spells.

It was that they didn't block revere Will put off as he approached Mark. Spade watched the conversation. And though he could not make out the whisper beneath the Avalon's thumping base. Spade knew.

Something.

Will was not normal. Spade finished his drinks during the man's absence. Having plenty of time to think when 'Will' came back in wearing different cloths. Mark did not seem to recall him.
Maybe Will and Jim were different people?
If Jim's voice wasn't the same as Wills and he didn't know A bartender he just met by name.
Yep, JIm just called Mark by name.

What just happened? Did Will/Jim just erase Mark's memory?

That meant this spell was intentional. It also meant Will/Jim was dangerous.
What was Will/Jim after? And why was Mark the target?

"Mark!" Spade hails "Can I get another Guinness here?" Spade then turns to Jim. "Jim isn't it? Do I know you from somewhere?"

[Forn Clakes]

Mark walks over to the bar rings something in and then hands Vinny a card. It looks like a credit card but is blank except for the black magnetic strip. "Here you go man, Don't loose it or the 'tenders will get a good tip from yah.

"Not a problem. So long as they keep the drinks, coming, I'll tip them good anyway." He smiles at Mark but it quickly fades as the newcomer starts to somehow act a bit odd to the bartender.

Hearing Morgan, he nods in her direction.

"Oh it was you. Not bad, thanks. Just chilling."

[QuicksilverFox85]

"Good to hear. Still getting settled myself." Morgan nods, squeezing in next to Vincent at the bar. She looks to the bartender and hands him a fifty. "Crown and Coke and a bar tab when you have a minute."

[Forn Clakes]

Vincent drains the rest of the glass. "Yeah, thanks," he replies to Mark. Looking to Morgan, he asks, "How're you finding the city?"

[Rosh]

When I was writing my last post Spade called Jim by his real name. Jim.
What I meant to type was Will. The only name Spade knows him by. THe use of Jim elsewhere was to differentiate between the two persons Jim the PC is representing and Spade notice of them. I got carried away I guess.
THis just doesn't make sense and if unfair to Tasli. Spade knows Jim as Will

"Jim? no I meant Will. your name is Will isn't it?" Crap.How was Spade to play this off.
Did it matter to play this off?

"Any way, oh. My tats? Yeah I do actually. I work over on (Spade's work place here)." Keep the guy talking. "You interested? I can get you a discount. A small art piece, thirty off? It's that season. Right?"