do you fly in the day, darling

[stauncherhearted]

[A June catch-all! Pick an option and say hello, or start something more specific in the comments. Hit me up on plurk if you want a specific starter!]

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A Just another Saturday night out, Nancy's lips painted blood red and staining the side of her low-ball glass. Her legs are crossed at the ankles, black pumps and fishnets on full display under her short leather skirt. It's a night out, another night working. People around here knew who she was, what she offered. It was easier in supernatural bars, Nancy knew, to find vampires looking for a feeding, or even just a john wanting some company.

She props an elbow up on the bar, and looks down the the way, eyes peeled for any familiar, or unfamiliar, face. She'll just try not to think about how great it would be to be watching Netflix right now instead of work.

B Do you believe in fate, baby, ask me, ask me, the music played in her earbuds as Nancy jogged in place at a cross-walk. Trainers on her feet and hair pulled up in a pony-tail, she was doing her usual exercise routine. Always good to be fast on your feet, she'd learned as a child, and running was a great way to keep that up. Even if she had ways to get away, her feet were still just as important.

Besides, there was something relaxing about running, she'd found. She could shove the world away and concentrate on the music and running and the city. She'd found her way down to the Thames, and was running on the paths near it, past youths with skateboards and graffiti'd walls, business men grabbing a bite to eat right outside the Globe. It was astounding the way the culture and history blended together so seamlessly. She'd never get over that.

The light turned green, and on she ran.

C Choose your own! Private starters in the comments.

Comments

[stauncherhearted]

"Because I want to bloody know! if people are telling others that I'm the girl to go to for information, I want to know." and she would find them. and she would kill them.

"That's why."

[eyeforaneye]

"I understand your reason for concern, but I can assure you it's just me. I didn't get my information from anyone but myself; I'm good at watching people and catching sight of a few trends in behavior. I'm quiet, so it's easy to go unnoticed." Almost like a ninja, but we don't need to get into that comparison.

"You're yelling at me but I haven't given your name to anyone."

[stauncherhearted]

"I am not yelling!" yeah, she was. taking a breath, she started again. "fine. say I believe you. but since I'm not charging, I would like to get back to the bar."

this would have been easier to have done publicly.

[eyeforaneye]

Well not with the yelling.

"I paid you twenty quid and secured the room." Young people these days. "If you have anything else you can tell me, it would help."

[stauncherhearted]

oh he'd love that wouldn't he? "Nope. nothing to add." nothing about her plans of further illegal activities with Kenzi, or who told her about the newborn, certainly nothing Fae she had access too.

"I appreciate the room." at least.

[eyeforaneye]

Well that doesn't make him feel that much better but at least it's something.

"Right." He pushes himself up from the bed finally, making sure his keys and wallet are still safely in place, before looking back to her. "Be careful, then." And then he makes for the door.

[stauncherhearted]

Something.

Sure. A wasted hotel room and 20 pounds gone.

"You, too." She makes no move to stop him, tapping her foot and watching him until he's gone. Asshole.

[eyeforaneye]

He's had worse nights. At least he's out of her hair and she got some money and a cup of water out of it.