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  1. #1
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    So. Coffee. Having some. In a shop. Waiting on a dude.

    ....she thought. Since. Voice. Not girly. But. Hey. Didn't wanna assume (even if she already did).

    But. Sitting. Waiting. But not at all. Since. Just got here. (Sorta) So. Hadn't been long and it wouldn't be long. Since. With a name like Khysmet Tuesday figured he'd get here when he got here. Y'know. When he was meant too. Since. Calling her. Acanthus. Obvi.

    ...unless he was trying to reach around his Path Councilor and get to his Order head.

    Which if that's the case. (holymonkeyballshowisshegonnahandlethat!?!?!) She'd have to give him a stern talking to. Since. Certain Way To Do Things.

    ...or something.

    Kay. Right. Whatever.

    Standing. Waiting. Not for the dude but for coffee. Since lines....are a thing. A stupid thing. Golden sparks ignite, glow and grow into subtle glyph work before dissolving as the spell takes hold.

    Soon she's at the head of the line. Ordering. One for her. And one for him.

    Coffee in hand, she meanders over to a table in the backish, sits. And grins. Since. Only a matter of Time...

    ...or maybe Fate.


      
    Date Action Roll Result
    2017-09-22 22:25:08 Tuesday rolls 5 to Winds of Chance (Fate 3 + Gnos 2) (10 Again) 9, 10, 9, 6, 2, 6 3 successes
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  2. #2
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    (Winds of Chance)Mana 0 Spent
    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    Book Keeping~
    Health: | Mana: | Willpower:

  3. #3
    K
    Khysmet

    Khysmet parks the car in front of the address he was given and smells rich, brewed coffee. Making sure he locks the glovebox he steps out of the car and glances furtively around. 'Good, it doesn't appear that there are any of them here, at least I hope not.' He slips through the crowd and eases gently into a chair, not noticing the woman seated in the seat across from him and the pair of coffee's in front of her until his bottom had already touched the seat of the chair.

    "Oh pardon me ma'am. I didn't notice this table was occupied, and its obvious you're waiting for someone."

  4. #4
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    Didn't notice her fluffy unicorn butt.

    "So. You. Probably. And since your ass hit the chair. Betting you're here to meet me."

    She doesn't sigh, but she does push the coffee she ordered for him closer to him.

    "You'll like it. Promise." she might have wiggled her fingers around a bit. Universal sign for mojo workings.

    Drums her fingers on the table.

    "Sooooo. What's your dealio?"

    Because. Questions. Man. Questions.
    Health: | Mana: | Willpower:

  5. #5
    K
    Khysmet

    Catching the distinctive voice he heard over the phone he turns toward her, reaching for the coffee as she pushes it towards him. He nods as she says he'll like it, its not the first time someone has ordered for him and it been exactly what he needed at the time.

    "DC turned into a bit of a hot spot. I had a job to do, and it almost went off flawlessly. Only something happened at the end and my secret was blown. THEY found me. Sometimes luck runs out, y'know? And sometimes you just need a change of scenery, a new local, a new life."


    He looks around at the crowd, keeping an eye on the car.

  6. #6
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    "Ahh. Another DC refugee." nod, nod. "Gotcha. Gotcha."

    Nods turn to bobs as she give him a listen.

    "They. Question mark. There are a lotta 'Theys' you could mean." Brow arches. Because. Question, implied.

    Her tongue clicks.

    "Dude. You look like you're gonna run any second here. So. Stop. Since. Drawing attention."

    Sips her coffee.

    "So. Dragons? You like 'em? What about ones set in Diamonds?" Because he didn't just stealthily admit his Order or not-Order when she asked.
    Health: | Mana: | Willpower:

  7. #7
    M
    Miliham

    Khysmet takes a deep breath, and as he exhales he listens to the woman, taking heed that he might be a little extra skittish and drawing unwanted attention.

    "They, them, those not of the Delphic persuasion."

    He looks closely at her, then sips his coffee.

    "Dragons, oh, indeed. Dragons, glittering with Diamonds, as they fly overhead on their great Wings. The greatest treasure in most stories isn't the gold or the jewels, but what the dragon's had learned, did you know that?"

  8. #8
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    A brow arches, but it settles as she clicks her tongue and nods.

    "Hear you there. Got some trouble with 'em out here too. That's not a story to be told over coffee." In public. Dude needed to know what he was getting into fleeing here. But, hell. Might not be as bad as Tuesday thought it was anymore, the Clock had gone quiet. Stayed quiet.

    Head bob.

    "Cool. You and a couple of dude already here are all about them wings. I'll give you their numbers. Since. Yeah." Dick and Campy'll be happy for another Order bro. Maybe. "And yeah. I knew that. Sorta dragon lore one oh one. But. Yeah."

    Tuesday leans back, pulling her arm up to rest her head against. To the outside, it looked like a smitten girl gazing longingly at her beau. Khysment knows she's looking deeper.

    When she's done, she nods, staightens up and pulls her coffee closer.

    She takes a sip.

    "Now me? I'm all about dem eyes. They're just so gosh darn pretty and sparkly."



      
    Date Action Roll Result
    2017-09-23 21:05:45 [02] Tuesday rolls 3 to Scrutinizing Khysmet (Int 2 + Occult 1) (10 Again) 3, 1, 8 1 success
    2017-09-23 21:05:45 [01] Tuesday rolls 3 to Scrutinizing Khysmet (Int 2 + Occult 1) (10 Again) 4, 10, 10, 4, 3 2 successes
    Health: | Mana: | Willpower:

  9. #9
    K
    Khysmet

    'Trouble with Seer's here too. Better be extra careful with the book.' Khysmet fights down an urge to look at his car as he thinks about the precious cargo in the glovebox. "I agree that is something to discuss in a more, selective atmosphere."

    He takes another drag of coffee.

    "It'll be good to meet some others. I would definitely appreciate getting those numbers from you."

    He watches as she leans back and then stares at him, and through him. It felt as though she was staring right to his soul, something he never got used to, no matter how many times he's had it happen. Or maybe it was only since leaving DC, the last time anyone really looked at him it was the Seer in the library

    "As far as eyes, they say eyes are the windows to the soul, and what I know of souls, they all can take on a bright sparkle."

  10. #10
    Tuesday's Avatar
    Robin Lewis, Prudence Miller
    (Current ID, Reality War Name)
    Presence
    (Plucky)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Raspy)
    Status
    (Criminals)
    Allies
    (Criminals, Street)
    Tuesday

    Acanthus

    Trained Observer ●
    Trained Memory ●
    Quick Draw ●

    Nimbus

    Stained glass butterflies surround Tuesday, each pane on their tiny wings glows a verity of iridescent hues, while showing glimpses of what was, what is, and what will be. When vulgar magic is cast, the fluttering cascade doesn't last, they shatter. Falling into dull, colorless dust before vanishing completely.
    Stats/Bismark

    Oct Rits

    Health:
    Backlash:
    Mana: |
    WP: |
    Armor 1/0
    Defense 5

    Vulgar
    Active Spells: 2 / 6
    Personal Spells: 2

    [4] 2E Fate Shied (Rit)
    [3] 2E Fate Sight (Rit)

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    To that, she nods and lets it go. No use talking about something they'd agreed to talk about elsewhen.

    A hand reaches her phone and she redials the number he called her from, texting him Campy's and Dick's numbers.

    "There you go."

    Well at least didn't fly off the deep-end when she gave him a once-over.

    "They did, do and yes, yes they can." Tuesday smiles. It's real. Since. Sparkly souls. Dude got it. Or maybe he was just talking Awakenings but, Tuesday was fine with confusing the two. At least for now.

    "So. Dude. You seem swell. And you're spider-phobic, as in. Spider no likey you. So. Props." with quick fingers she sends him another text. "Meet us all here sometime. But. Uh. Dude. Just so you know, us all is six. Including me and you."




    Tuesday gives Khysmet the green light! Please Increase your Venue/Consilium Status to 1!
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