Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:03:12 PM)
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Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:03:20 PM)
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Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:04:29 PM)
*How long had it been since you had seen Nicholas? How long since he had given you any more instructions or help or called on you? It was starting to feel like you were forgotten... A tool that had been used once, long ago, and discarded once it had achived its goal. Now you felt like a part of you was missing and you were sure it was something to do with him.*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:07:28 PM)
*She sat curled up on the couch, watching the door waiting for him to come back. From time to time she checked her cell phone, maybe the battery had run out of something, but, no. She could feel the tears that had fallen down her cheeks, the moistness that had dried a thousand times upon those sweet, soft features. Maybe he was never coming back... Just as her first Domitor hadn't... Maybe he had abandonded her as Azeem had...*

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:09:23 PM)
*Low hangging clouds, thick and grey, covered the sky creating a darkness that was only poorly penetrated by the street lights as you sat on the couch.. Rain spat sparingly, drops heavy enough to sting the shoulders and head, but most impressive... Or maybe frightening... Was the sudden thunder. Lightning blanketed the sky only seconds before the earth shaking rumbles, rattling windows and making the room move under your feet. The couch was one of the few things left in the empty house... When you had arrived it was bare... Barren... Empty... No furniture that could have been easily taken, no notes... Just a leftlet that was familar too you, the Church Of New Isis slid under the door.*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:15:23 PM)
*Maybe it was a sign? She didn't know, but all she knew is she wanted him home. As lightening and thunder echoed across the sky she sank lower into the seat, pressing her lips tighter together. She was at a loss as to what to do, that leaflet at her feet now. She tried her best to remember if Isis was... good or bad in regards to Set. If maybe going there was.... Wise. She did not wish to anger Nick if he was coming back after all. She half wondered if she should call Shariq, glancing at her cell phone once again... But he made her sick to her stomach*

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:17:37 PM)
*Hunger gnaws at you, in all fashions... Nicholas was meant to be here, meant to feed you! You would last if it came to it, but there was a definate twitch, a rolling emptyness in your heart. Also, you'd been waiting here since the storm began and now mortal food also called. There was nothing here that would feed either hunger...* (Do you have Set Lore, or Occult?)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:18:02 PM)
(Both!.... Only at 1 though >.<)

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:18:12 PM)
(Intel + Either, diff 7?)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:19:28 PM)
06/12/11 00:19:12 Freya Angelique Najade rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 7 to Intelligence + Setite Lore: 10, 6, 9, 7 : 3 successes )

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:20:36 PM)
*Isis, as far as anyone who was favouring Set was concerned... A strange thing in itself... Would have been an AWFUL thing! After Set slew her husband for betraying him, she found all his scattered bits and put him back together and birthed the river Nile from his loins, giving life to all the world.*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:24:36 PM)
*She frowned slightly as she recalled this, moistening her lips as she picked up the leaflet again. Was he... betraying his Clan? His Creator? She sat up a little, one arm still wrapped about her waist as she chewed on her lower lip. She didn't know what to do... Where to go... She should, perhaps, warn the rest of his Clan? He had already betrayed her, the empty house was evidance enough of that, would he betray his Clan to?*

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:25:27 PM)
*Silence greeted the thoughts...*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:29:04 PM)
*She sighed as fresh tears fell down her cheeks. What would she do... Maybe, find the temple he had mentioned he needed to go to. Maybe that was where he was. She rose to her feet, slipping her heels on as she glanced out the windows. The rain always made her sad, she didn't know why really. Lowering her gaze slightly, she cleared her throat and pulled her jacket on before moving towards the doors*

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:31:06 PM)
*Outside the rain was random, spartan, but hard. Each drop was as big as a finger, but so scattered and light that you never knew when it was going to hit, if it was going to hit at all. Each drop was a shock when it struck, cold and stinging. Only a few people who had places they just had to be were about, umbrellas forgotten in some cases, jackets pulled up over their heads*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:34:30 PM)
*She stood on the steps as she watched, letting out a little sigh as she pulled her hair back from her face. This was madness... Why tonight of all nights. Slipping out of her jacket once more, she pulled it up over her head and began to move at a swift pace heading for the next bit of shelter, every face she saw she looked to.... maybe it was Nick....*

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:35:17 PM)
*Obviously, they were not... Most of them even frowned when you stared at them, worried you were going to ask for money or something else.*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:40:05 PM)
*She stopped in a door way as she glanced about, hoping to catch sight of Nick, but when it didn't come she let out a sigh and tried to recall what the building was like... She knew it was in the suburbs, and she knew it looked like any other house. She ran her hands over her face*

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:40:36 PM)
*Time passes...? Rain contiues?... Scene waits for you to do something?...*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:42:16 PM)
*Is trying to think of something but doesn't want to go to the Church of Isis cause their ebul!* (Could I roll to see if she remember where Nick said the Temple was?)

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:43:23 PM)
(I don't know anything about any temple... So you can if you want, but I'm not aware of a temple aside from the ones the Settites themselves maintain)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:44:11 PM)
(That's the temple I'm talking about >.> The one on the Forums >.> Though it is 2am so bare with my stupidity >.<)

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:45:29 PM)
(Oh that one? Sure... Intel + Set lore, diff 7 again)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:46:08 PM)
06/12/11 00:45:51 Freya Angelique Najade rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 7 to Intelligence + Setite Lore: 6, 6, 9, 10 : 2 successes

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:47:31 PM)
*Somewhere, hidden in the upper crust of the suburbs, is a two story, grey, modern looking home... A home for the followers of Set. A temple tucked into the heart of the living areas, like a cancer waiting to happen, sapping the very life blood of the locals. Without the knowladge to enter, however, they may be hostile... If they think their secrets are out, they may even kill you for knowing too much...*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:51:28 PM)
*She closed her eyes... She didn't know what to do. Maybe speaking to Shariq was the best bet... Or... Maybe it was worth the risk. Maybe Nick was there. Holding her jacket over head once again she began to make her way towards the Temple*

Nasty Wet Smear (Jun 11, 2011 8:51:40 PM)
(This user is now known as Tabia Bahar)

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 8:53:07 PM)
*The exact location of the temple isn't known to you... And the suburbs are HUGE. You're confident you can narrow it down, maybe even recognise it from the description Nicholas had given you before, but on foot the task will be too daunting, and taking a taxi will drain your bank account before you're done checking houses...*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 8:56:00 PM)
*She called herself a cab anyway once she'd come to where she thought she might have narrowed it down to! She would tell the drive to keep going until he reached $100 before she'd get out and walk... It was madness, but it was the only thing she could think of*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 8:57:57 PM)
*The cabbie couldn't be happier for your confused direction. Driving around and around the suburbs, he watches the tally on the counter rise. It takes you around $25 to just get out of the heart of the city on the rainy roads, leaving you very little to use once you hit the upper crust of suburbia.*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:02:27 PM)
*She didn't mind so much, hopefully she could dry off a little as they went. She watched out the window though intent of finding this damned Temple. She played little attention to the meter, offering another $50 if she had to. Pressing her lips together she felt the tears welling up in her eyes once again as she let her forehead rest against the window*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:04:25 PM)
*The driver, uncomfortable with your tears as you make him drive around and around and around, finaly speaks up.* Is everything okay??

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:05:35 PM)
Not really no... My Partner left me... I'm trying to recall where his friends are. I'm worried about him. *She wipped the tears from her eyes, shaking her head a little* I'm sorry...

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:06:59 PM)
Awww, hey, I'm.. Ah... Sorry to hear that. *Coughing once a little* You don't know their adress or noffin?

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:08:35 PM)
*She shook her head a little* No... He never took me there. I don't even know their names... *She sighed softly* It's useless I swear... *She glanced down at her hands, before looking to him again, pressing her lips together* Perhaps... You might be able to help me? I mean, you must see homes and houses all the time....

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:09:14 PM)
Sure, yeah. *He nods enthusiasticaly* I know N'orleans like the back'ah my hand, right?

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:10:13 PM)
*She smiled softly, pushing a lock of hair behind her ear before she went into all the detail she could remember about the building*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:10:55 PM)
Thar's a whole street what's got big'ol two storie grey houses... All modern'n such. You remember if'n it's on a slope?

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:12:03 PM)
I.... Maybe? *She bit on her lower lip softly, he had meantioned a basement* Yeah, I think it does

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:13:23 PM)
Hang on, I'll take'ya'll thar. Show ya what'm talk'n bout... *The cab stops, heading for the hills near the upper class districts*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:14:30 PM)
*She smiled softly as she leant back into her seat, pressing her lips together softly* Thank you....

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:16:52 PM)
*15 mins later the rain has started to fall in earnest. The windscreen wipers flick back and forth, flingging water around the cab as it slows down in the sloped street. True to his word, the cab has found a long series of modern looking grey homes, brightly lit windows... All nearly identical. Roughly 20 houses, each matching the dscription in most ways*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:20:19 PM)
*She glanced around, letting out a sigh* This is crazy.... *She pulled her wallet from her jacket pocket and looked at the meter* How much? *She pressed her lips together, running her hand over her features before looking for the house with the least light. She knew how the Setite's felt about Light*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:23:25 PM)
$117.95. Jus make it $110, s'all gewd love.

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:24:16 PM)
*She smiled again, counting out the money as she did so* You don't happen to have an umbrella do you?

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:25:01 PM)
Sorry miss. Good luck, right? *He takes the cash and waits for you to get out.*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:27:09 PM)
*She nodded her head, looking out the window again before opening the door and heading out, coat over her head and bumping the door closed with her hip. Her feet still squelshed as she went, looking over each house. Puddles consuming and destroying those designer heels with each step she took*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:29:11 PM)
*The cabbie was kind enough to leave you at the top of the hill so you didn't have to walk up hill to try and find the place... But he can't help you with the rest. Lights are on in most of the homes and each of them is fitting with a motoin sensor out front that turns the proch light on when you walk too close... Does that trick still fool would be robbers? It seemed like maybe it would be something that fooled 200 year old Vampier Ancillae, but not a modern burglar*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:33:15 PM)
*She pressed her lips together as she looked for some form of Shelter, her fresh tears mixing with rain, her make-up had been bad enough when she was in the dry but now she was looking more and more like a Panda with ever step. Which one could it be... Maybe she should just try them all. Moving towards the closest house she tried her luck, lookin for a door bell or something*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:35:13 PM)
*There was indeed a doorbell... DING DONG... For a moment there is no answer, then the sound of footsteps.* Yes? *Comes through the door*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:38:11 PM)
Hello...? I.... I'm looking for someone... I wondered if you could help me? He's name is Nicholas... *Her voice broke slightly as she spoke, obviously upset, and soaked to the skin, her slender form was trembling from head to foot*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:38:29 PM)
I'm sorry, there's nobody here by that name.

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:40:41 PM)
*She paused, trying to hold back her tears* He has friends here in the neighbourhood... But I can't for the life of me recall which number. He said they were from Eygpt or something? Please.. I'm soaked through, I really need to find him.....

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:40:59 PM)
Go away, or I'll call the police!

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:43:53 PM)
Please... PLease help me.... *She sobbed softly, pushing her wet hair from her face as she turned around and looked around the street again. Wipping her face, she shook her head and slowly began to move from the door towards the main street again*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:44:25 PM)
*The door doesn't open. The next house has no lights on...*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:45:43 PM)
*She would go to that one next, knocking once again, trying to hold back her tears. How could he do this to her?! After all his Promises*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:46:33 PM)
*The house has a key pad and intercom... Knocking produces no reply, and buzzing the intercom doesn't give much of a reply either, other then the front light coming to life and shining on you*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:48:20 PM)
*She would hold the buzzer on the intercom until someone awnsered. She wouldn't leave until someone came. Wipping her eyes again she wondered just what she had done to cause all this, had she really been such a bad ghoul?*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:48:39 PM)
*In that case, you spend your entier night holding the buzzer...*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:50:36 PM)
*Then she'd come back to it later... Instead moving to the rest of the houses one by one asking the same questions. Was Nicholas there? Did they know where he might be? Did they know if there was an Egyptain Family on the street?*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:51:31 PM)
*One or two have nobody home, some have people there who open the door, one even offers to let you come inside... Some threaten to call the police, some use the intercom to answer your question and tell you they don't know what you're talking about.*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:54:04 PM)
*By the end she was a mess, her words not even forming on her lips as she wept. There was seemingly nothing she could do. She glanced up the street one last time, before she slowly began to leave, her tear barely noticed under the heay rain fall*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:54:52 PM)
*The street is indifferent to your weeping and the thunder storm refuses to abait despite your depression... Where too now, Job?*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:56:18 PM)
(Dunno to be honest. She's not going to go to the Church of Isis if theri "Bad" people, so.... Probably just home =( )

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:56:46 PM)
(Just gonna wait to suffer from withdrawl in a months time? ;) )

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:57:18 PM)
(There's nothing else she can do really is there)

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:57:28 PM)
(Up to you :D )

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:57:57 PM)
(*Shrugs*)

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:58:42 PM)
(Shrugging it is! :D *Shrugs*)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 9:59:13 PM)
(I don't know what to do. So I guess she'll just suffer)

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 9:59:33 PM)
(So be it. Suffering is easy)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:01:54 PM)
(*Sighs* She's got nothing to lose, so might as well take her to the Chruch)

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 10:02:12 PM)
(Which church is this?)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:02:39 PM)
(Of Isis...)

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 10:02:56 PM)
(oh right. That's Alllllll the way back in the city. You walking?)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:04:15 PM)
(Yes... She has nothin else to go one but a vague discription and the leaflet so yes she's walking)

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 10:07:50 PM)
*2 and a half hours later you are reaching the city proper. The night is nearly over now, it's 4:36am and the thunder has stopped, thou the rain contiues, providing freezing cold without the benifit of atomsphere. Frankly, the city is a welcome sight. It feels more like 'home' then the suburbs. Most of the masters time was spent here in the heart of New Orleans, so it's buildings are familar... The New Church Of Isis is located in a large gym near the 9th*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:09:47 PM)
*She watched the building from across the street.... She wasn't happy about coming here, but it was the only thing she could think of. She waited a full five minutes before she crossed the street and made her way towards the doors. Feeling like she was betraying Nick she pushed a lock of hair behind her ear and tested the doors*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 10:14:45 PM)
*Opening the door, you find the place full of the homeless. They are lined up, waiting to get a "breakfast"... Warm poridge. There is an altar with a blazing picture of the sun on it and several people in suits move around, big smiles on their faces, helping where they can*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:16:49 PM)
*That sinkinig feeling came to her as she glanced around, a lost sheep. Moving in a few steps more she watched and observed those within, tears still falling from her eyes as that feel of betrayal continued to stir in the pit of her gut*

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 10:19:20 PM)
*Someone moves up close to you, putting a hand on your shoulder... Someone familar* Hey there... I didn't expect to see you here. *It's the guy from the street the other day, the slightly handsome one*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:20:55 PM)
*She turned with a start as her shoulder was touched, her eyes moving up to the familiar face as she wiped away the panda look* Oh... Hello... I.. I'm looking for someone actually... *She pressed her lips together, glancing around once again* But I don't think he'll be here....

Tabia Bahar (Jun 11, 2011 10:22:54 PM)
(This user is now known as Steven)

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:23:41 PM)
Well, I'm not going to pretend I'm not upset that it wasn't me... Maybe I can help thou? We were about to put out the beds, but I can spare a few minutes. Who was it? *He smiles friendly, gently taking your shoulder and pulling you towards one of the heaters near by. He doesn't mention how bad you look...*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:25:46 PM)
His names Nicholas.... Nicholas Murphy. *She glanced towards the large Sun once again* But he wasn't a big fan of Isis... *She glanced back towards him, her eyes moving slowly over his features*

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:26:36 PM)
Ppftt, how can you not love Isis? She made a river out of sperm that made the whole world bloom. That's a woman! Rawr! *Sitting you down, he offers you a hand towel as the warmth of the heater hits you*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:28:54 PM)
*She cautiously took the towel, running it over her head* Yeah.... He is much more of a Seth kinda guy I guess...

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:29:04 PM)
Seth?

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:32:13 PM)
*She nodded her head a little* Set... Head of a Jackle, Married his Sister, Nepth-something then was banished by your lady Isis after he had a.... disagreement with Osiris.... *She frowned a little* I thnk...

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:32:41 PM)
Wait. *He frowns in a confused, but still SUPER friendly way.* Your friend worships the devil?

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:35:53 PM)
I... Guess so? *She shrugged* I'd say more of a jealous sibling to be honest but... *She shrugged her shoulders gently* I'm no Egyptologist.... Or what ever their called

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:37:40 PM)
Well, that's a little werid. *Shrugging, he waves it off* Still, whatever makes him happy. You're not into that, are you? You seem like a smart girl.

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:39:05 PM)
*She shrugged her shoulders a little* I take a interest in it.... It's all Mythos... Its all the past of the planet we live on.... *She sighed softly* Have you seen him at all? I really need to find him, it's very important

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:40:07 PM)
Sure, it's all good to know, but... Well... Seth was evil, remember? He was the king of the Underworld. Isis was the mother of life, the giver of all. *He strokes his chin* I don't know anyone by that name. What's he look like?

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:41:11 PM)
*She shook her head a little* It doesn't matter.. *She offered the towel out to him again* Thank you

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:42:15 PM)
*Taking the towel, he put it on the heater to dry it.* You don't have to go. You can stay... You don't have to worship here to enjoy Isis's warmth and food... Thou, you do have to have your taste buds burried in your arsehole to enjoy the food.

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:44:25 PM)
*She shook her head softly* I'll stick to what I know... But thank you... *She pushed a wet lock of hair behind her ear before she wrapped her wet jacket about her again and moved towards the doors*

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:45:19 PM)
Hang on, hang on. *He says, walking with you to the door.* You really don't have to live like this... So hung up on one guy that you're going to brave the rain like this. You can be free of him...

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:47:55 PM)
*She shook her head softly* You don't understand... And I would rather wait for Set to come and claim me in my sleep than bow my head to Isis.... Nick wouldn't approve. *She pulled her jacket about her once again, hunching her shoulders*

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:48:27 PM)
You'll change your mind... You don't have any choice but to change your mind now. *He said softly, shutting the door*

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:49:45 PM)
*She half glanced over her shoulder, pressing her lips together before moving across the street and slowly making her way home again*

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:50:37 PM)
(Going home?)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:51:02 PM)
(Going to Nicks)

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:53:00 PM)
(Well, scene over! :D)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:53:58 PM)
(Cool, Thanks)

Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:54:37 PM)
(let me know if you come up with answers)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:54:45 PM)
(kk)

Freya Angelique Najade (Jun 11, 2011 10:54:58 PM)
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Steven (Jun 11, 2011 10:57:26 PM)
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