Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:10:41 AM)
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Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:11:23 AM)
(okay.... is Sarah coming to see Stalks in his office?
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:11:32 AM)
(sure!)
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:12:49 AM)
(sceneset:)
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:13:06 AM)
(ok im posting)
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:15:58 AM)
*She came to the office door, her hair held back in her scarf, she wore a white linen peasent blouse with a multi-colored-fabric gypsy skirt. Around her slendar ankle was a small chain with bells that played a delicate melody with each step her sandled feet made.. She had a fair complection with bright green eyes and such a friendly face, it always seemed to remind some one of fond memories, as if she was farmiliar to them in such a sence.*(friendly face merit)
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:16:21 AM)
*Stalks the Fey was in his office. a Bottle of Bush Mills Red Label was on his desk along with his feet and a tumbler with ice in and some of the sweet, sweet liquor. Stalks himself was in jeans and the thick riding boots he seemed to prefer and a white wife beater under an open dickies work shirt that said "Irish" on the name patch over the pocket. The office was upstairs at the plantation, a small room with a heavy, stout desk that bore almost as many battle scars as it's owner and was carved (crudely) with any number of glyphs....* (more)
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:18:03 AM)
*The walls were a sandstone color and covered with newspaper clippings from local and abroad sources, a few pictures of locals and one or two of some place that might have been Ireland, and one one wall a poster from the band "Pog Ma Thone" and another from the Sex Pistols. When Sarah came to the office door Stalks was reading through a stack of papers and looked up, gave Sarah a brief and openly apraising look, then set his feet down as well as the paper he was holding* Come in....
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:23:36 AM)
*She looked around at everything holding the covered basket against her left hip her hand resting to keep it against her.. She could not help but wonder what sort of clippings they where, the pictures grabbed her attension yet her first thought was not who the pictures where of, but whom took the pitcures and what they seen when they took them.. She looked for an artistic positioning of the news paper clippings bit noticed that there was the two band posters.. She seemed to not hear him at first as she gazed around at the room.. Then she stepped inside it before turning those brilliant green eyes on stalks. She most certainly looked intimidated by the large warrior even with him sitting down..*
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:25:39 AM)
*Stalks gave a half-cocked grin* Have a seat. Bring no malice for me and you'll get none from me. The full moon is past anyway. How can I help ya tonight miss?
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:28:17 AM)
*She moved and took the seat then she lifted the basket up onto the desk sure to place it where it would not ruin anything it was covered in a white cloth, inside the scent of fried chicken warm biscuts and a green bean caserole along with a bottle of jameson..* Oh I was just dropping off a package for you, with a note so you knew everything was still okay with me.. *She offered that friendly smile to him, she had no idea he would be here this evening and it showed on her expression*
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:30:12 AM)
*He cocked his head sideways, then recognition dawned on him* Ahhhhhh.... Sarah. Must be. No one else leaves me care packages. Stranger. *he offered his hand across the desk* How are you then, aside from all is well? No Smarmy Get-of-Fenris kids are sniffing around you are they? *He winked at her*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:32:56 AM)
*She shook his hand.. Smiling brightly* Well I have a friend named Sigyn she is a kinfolk of the Fenris, very nice to me.. Her friend is a wood worker I payed him to put up a swing on my porch.. But no one has been sniffing anything around me.. Girl Scouts honor sir.. *She smiled her features so bright and pure, humor in her voice yet void of any malice intent in her humor*
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:35:32 AM)
*He snorted but smiled* Good to hear it. I get another one of those I am probably going to bust someone's balls but righteously. *He lifted the white cloth and sniffed* Smells good. ANy particular reason you're bringing me a home cooked meal? *He gave that once more appraising look to Sarah from under one hiked eyebrow* Is there a problem someone's trying to butter me up for or is this just for lack of anything better to do on a Friday night?
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:38:50 AM)
*She smiled at him, then when he asked her why she brought the food she laughed softly in responce* Be perfectly honest was not sure if you would want a meal to go with the bottle this time.. As for having nothing to do on a friday night, I mean I do have things I could be doing.. *She thought about it*I have hobbies.. *as if trying to convince herself she had something better to do she did right?* Just since I had the time I figured i would cook a nice meal and bring some to my guardian with his whiskey and note..
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:41:25 AM)
I don't come here unless its to deliver your notes, other wise i go to the voodoo crawfish when interacting with others of the nation.
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:42:24 AM)
*He leaned back* Well, I'm glad to hear there's no fu.... problems. But I also have to admit to a slight dislike that we've not more tribesmen in town growing our numbers. And I do appreciate a good meal since I am too prone to drinking my own dinne... *He gestured at the bottle on his desk* AND I am pleased to finally meet you face to face... so tell me *He folded his hands over his (flat) belly* How are things in your world? I am pretty wrapped up with my duties here, but since you're hear, tell me if there's anything I should know.
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:48:13 AM)
*she listened to him and noted that he chose not to sware it made her smile brighten.. *Well my parents had moved to florida after the storm, i currently live in my grand parents place.. I love it there, alot of old happy memories fill the walls, my parents are enjoying there retirement.. My family has not had a true born in it since my great great grandfathers great uncle so we sort of fell out of the loop a bit.. Stories, of cource even in a fianna kinfolks home are the bread and butter of the tribe, just not much interaction with the true born of the tribe in general, so I tend to feel a little skiddish in there presence at times, just not accustom to it like alot of others seem to be. I play the violin, sing a little, enjoy photography, but my profession is a day care worker which means i spend all day finger painting and telling fairey tales..
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:52:05 AM)
Let's see.. I do date, but would never date outside the tribe, I been dateing a fianna kinfolk he is a single dad with a small infant.. So hes in no rush to jump into a relationship that could go bad.. I am not sure if he has a ward or not, we never spoke of such things, normaly we talk about the things younge couples speak of..
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:52:36 AM)
*He listened when she spoke and nodded at the end of her introduction* The old saying, it takes a village to raise a child, is definately true with the garou - one bad day for us can be a real disaster for a family. So I can't say as anything I just heard bothers me or gives me pause to be worried. *He opened the basket up, set the white cloth aside and began to rummage* Can I offer ya something to drink Sarah? I got cold lemonade in the fridge here... *And indeed, there was a small dorm sized fridge behind his desk. It looked... like he'd probably kicked or hit it a few times over the years.* So what's this boy's name who your seeing?
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 1:55:08 AM)
i would love some lemonaide* oh his name is David cunningham very nice, hes orginaly from ireland.. *She blushed a bit* Its quite funny at times hes got a more sensible grasp then I do.. Been told more then once I have my head in the clouds by my family, and he is rather grounded..
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 1:57:32 AM)
*He opened the fride and removed a pitcher of lemonade, got a glass out of his desk drawer, and was pouring it when she mentioned David, and he stopped for a second to look at Sarah* Cunningham? *he finished pouring the glass and passed it across to her* How is he doing? Star didn't exactly.... behave herself....
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:00:19 AM)
*She looked at him*he is doing good, he has been running every day, and I cook him good food when he comes over, and he has invited me to his place to eat on occasion. I get to play with his little pride and joy, you know he named his son after his father? His father and mother had saved his life when he was a little boy.. Car bomb, they shilded him with there bodies, its why his legs are the way they are.. That he would name his son in honor of his father like that, its just really touching.
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:00:59 AM)
*She then said* Though hes worried
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:02:39 AM)
*She addmitted it to stalks for what ever reason likely cause she didnt have a very good guard to put up.. She was a fianna after all and the normaly wore there heart on there sleeve..*He worries that the boy might take after his mother.. The way he says it, its like he wants the world for his son he loves him so much but he cant help but wonder if he will be like the mother.
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:03:45 AM)
What's got him worried? *Stalks sat forward, arms on his desk, his undivided attention on the girl for the moment.* I mean, the boy isn't exactly going to grow up exposed to his mother's antics, he won't ever have to tolerate her, not while I draw breath. Is he worried it's genetic or some Sh....thing?
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:07:37 AM)
*She listened to stalks, offering him a smile and taking the lemonaide when he passed it to her, lipping the words thank you so she did not interupt his speech* I think that might be it, you know garou put alot of stock on blood, and he has been in the garou commuinty and exposed to such much longer then I have. But some garou there breeding is better due to there blood and the blood of there families, others like my own we have no special blood or breeding, you could not tell us from any other mortal, don't make us any less fianna kin then any other though many would dissagree with me.. *She offered him with such a warm smile that one could clearly tell she ment no disprespect or malice it was true..* Some have the voices in there heads my grandfather told me that ansestors can speak to certain garou of there blood line directly..
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:09:23 AM)
So I would think his big fear might come from the fact his son carries her blood line in his little veins.. I am working on changing that, I hope if i can convince him that his boy is but a blank canvas waiting to be filled with laughter and love, honor and tradtion, that he will see a enviorment can over come any prior "bad" blood..
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:13:26 AM)
*He leaned back* I've been around for a long time, seen all kinds come and go. I've seen strong men with so much Fianna blood in them it came out their noses lose their cool the first sign of trouble and run screaming. I've seen poor children, without a pot to piss in or a window to throw it out of give a man a dollar he'd dropped. ANd I've seen, once or twice, the most mongrel bred, weak blooded BOne Gnawer act with more honor and courage than a Silver Fang king... but never tell a fang I said that. *He winked*. My point is, David shouldn't worry - how you're raised I think counts for a lot more than who you're parents were - or are.
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:16:20 AM)
*she smiled and nodded at Stalks the Fey.. Her voice soft and respectful*Not Sure I have met any fangs to be tellin anyway.. *She nodded her head*I am sure I will get him to understand that. I am not sure what that woman did to him, he is a great guy.. She truly missed out, though I am sorry for his pain, i am not sorry for how things turned out, I might not have gotten to meet him other wise.. Opertunist and all.. *she offered with a brilliant smile*
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:19:48 AM)
Well - it's best we not drag her name up, but Star was.... a real piece of work, let's say. No one I am impressed by in any way. I'm glad something good finally came to him. *He pondered her for a moment* You seem like you need to ask something?
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:22:09 AM)
*She looked at him* Actualy I normaly don't come here often but i notice alot of the kinfolk do not go to the crawfish, each time i have been here there have always been groups of kinfolk around. I don't really feel comfortable with all the rage and im always afraid ill screw up something when coming here, there a way possidbly if you wanted to check up on me you could call me, or should i continue coming here?
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:24:25 AM)
*Stalks pursed his lips and blew out a long loud breath* IN all honesty, the kin should be here *Less* than they are. They're welcome, this is the sept, but sometimes shit goes down here, even when there's no external threats you can't trust this place to be..... unhostile. *He fixed her with a steady stare that seemed to look into her* WE're a mean lot, the garou... but we don't typically come to the Crawfish so as not to disturb the peace there. On the other hand, it damn sure wouldn't hurt me to peek in once in a while.
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:30:13 AM)
*She watched him listening to him about the place being unsafe, and in what ever stories her parents had told her about septs it seemed stalks the fey had cemented there stories to be fact.. The mean lot she understood as well, from a kinfolks perspective.. She felt like prey when he stared with that steady look that went right into her, she was most certainly a timid little thing trying to go out of her way to avoid any sort of trouble which was not always a bad thing when your realitives could dismember you in a blink of an eye* I would greatly appreciate it, I know you are very busy, and I most certainly do not want to be a burden, but thought perhaps we could meet on occasion at the craw fish or even a call via phone if you needed to get in touch with me and could not meet..
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:32:27 AM)
*He waved a hand and the moment and the atavistic look were gone. Stalks took out a business card and passed it to her* You are not a burden or a problem. You haven't come to tell me you're knocked up with some other tribe's whelp or getting into trouble with someone's wife. *HE pointed to the card* My number if on there, my cell phone. Call me any time you need to talk to me, or if you just want to check in. And as for David? Go, you have my blessing in that regard, and one of you let me know if the child seems to be a problem or if Star shows up for any reasons.
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:32:31 AM)
*Reason*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:36:11 AM)
*she nodded her head to him taking the card.. She would pocket it in her pocket* Thank you Stalks-the-Fey Rhya.. *She held the card in her hand because she had not carried her purse up with her..* The baby is the sweetest little boy hes all giggles and gagas still.. impossidble for him to be a problem.. *She then pushed her seat out and stood* talking would be nice, and ill be sure to check in.. Thank you again, so much.. *She seemed so relived that she would not have to make more trips out to the sept..*
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:37:11 AM)
(thank you for the scene!)
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:37:12 AM)
*He held up one hand* One last thing. Well, it very likely will not concern you or David, but just be aware. Endron oil - steer clear of anything to do with them. They.... seem to be a bad news company.
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:37:28 AM)
(no worries. ANything else you needed from him?)
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:37:44 AM)
*She listened to what he said then gave him a nod of her head*I will make sure of it..
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:38:06 AM)
(naww lol i just wanted the chance to rp with him for awhile now had no one to run him)
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:38:15 AM)
*He nodded and smiled at his fresh home cooked meal.* I'll leave the basket here, let me know if you need it. Safe home.
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:38:31 AM)
(No worries. I can do benevolent leader.)
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:38:49 AM)
*She smiled..*keep it, makes a good gift that keeps giving..
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:39:23 AM)
( he was cool just how i played him angry about the kin switchin tribes all the time)
Stalks the Fey (Aug 20, 2011 2:39:50 AM)
*He gave a nod, then picked up the paper he'd been reading....* (yeah, that was something I've seen from him before so I kept it in mind.)
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:40:33 AM)
(yup yup! cause the fianna kin in particular kept asking to change..)
Sarah Myrtle (Aug 20, 2011 2:40:35 AM)
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