Amber Lux (Feb 10, 2011 2:18:20 PM)
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Jordan Malave (Feb 10, 2011 2:18:27 PM)
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Jordan Malave (Feb 10, 2011 2:18:55 PM)
*following along with her he was curious and a little excited and didnt bother to hideeither feeling as they walked*

Amber Lux (Feb 10, 2011 2:25:13 PM)
She leads him down the streets of the ninth ward, into poorer and poorer areas, till they get to a street where the paint is peeling off the buildings and half the houses stand empty. There's a ramshackle, multi-story building that looks like it once served some commercial function, but now the windows are broken, the structure in such disrepair no prudent person would set foot inside. Someone must still own the place, though - there's a functioning lock on the door, at least. Amber looks up and down the street, and, satisfied no one is watching, deftly picks the lock like she's done it a hundred times. She leads Jordan into the building, through a few rooms, far back into the darker side of it. She kicks over a pile of trash to reveal a barely noticeable basement door.

Jordan Malave (Feb 10, 2011 2:26:38 PM)
*following behind her he would keep his eyes open so as not to fall to his death. stepping over rubble and trash as he followed behind her*

Amber Lux (Feb 10, 2011 2:31:28 PM)
"The steps is broken...careful," she warns him as she opens the door. She leads him down, utterly confident despite the dim lighting, pointing out which steps he has to avoid before stepping over them herself. She jumps down the last few, landing in a room filled with...well, trash. But it's well-ordered trash...some of it cobbled together in what seems to be abstract art, interesting geometric shapes and patterns. There's an old sleeping bag up against one wall, and a small pile of folded clothes laid on top of it.

Jordan Malave (Feb 10, 2011 2:33:41 PM)
*he would follow alongand make his way down with her. pulling out a small leatherbound notebook from hsi pocket he would begin to read it and then look around... she woudl sense the magic at work as the scent of fresh linens begins to fill the room*

Amber Lux (Feb 10, 2011 2:38:42 PM)
"What did you do?" she asks softly. He finds it a little harder to work magic here...not a lot, but enough to tell him that this is a place with a different paradigm.

Jordan Malave (Feb 10, 2011 2:40:45 PM)
just a little scan... and yeah this place is attuned to you.... completely... we call it a sanctum, from now on dont bring anyone else down here ok? *he smiled at her* this is a very special place for you... it usually takes along time to link up with a place like this.

Amber Lux (Feb 10, 2011 2:42:28 PM)
She nods. "Okay...I ain't gonna." She grins. "This is as where I...awakened, I guess as you say. It's where as I burn stuff so as no one else can see...and it's where I practice lots."

Jordan Malave (Feb 10, 2011 2:50:48 PM)
*he nods* yeah this is special... lets get out of here before i get any of my mojo mixed in with yours. *he smiled at her* hey... it means alot to me that you brought me here... i mean it...one day you totally owe me a hug ok?

Amber Lux (Feb 10, 2011 3:02:11 PM)
She grins. "Okay...one day. You owe me a story, too, you know!" She heads back up the stairs, holding the door open to him. "I'm as...I hope as you liked it. I'm glad as I could show you."

Jordan Malave (Feb 10, 2011 3:03:20 PM)
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Amber Lux (Feb 10, 2011 4:19:37 PM)
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