Reinforcements arrive
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The car trip to the alley Cian had told them about was a little longer than usual, a roadblock having been set up and the closed-off street full of vehicles with flashing lights and police. Melody strained to see what the commotion was and it looked like there were screens raised in the middle of the pavement outside a bar or club or something. As she settled back into her seat she saw Jazz sniffing at the open window of the car, the witch's face crinkled in concentration.
Her eyes narrowed and her foot pressed a little harder on the accelerator once they were clear of the traffic around the scene. "That must be the market he was talking about," Mel said, pointing at the E-Zmart's lights, "and there's the alley." She was almost out of the vehicle by the time Jazz parked, the older witch puzzled by the young woman's keenness to get to the alley.
Mel had the backpack on her shoulder as she stepped off the kerb and looked down into the dark alley, eyes taking a moment to adjust after the lights of the market.
"Daniel? Are you here?" she called out, one hand on the corner of the wall, head tilted to one side as she took a step past the phone box.
Her eyes narrowed and her foot pressed a little harder on the accelerator once they were clear of the traffic around the scene. "That must be the market he was talking about," Mel said, pointing at the E-Zmart's lights, "and there's the alley." She was almost out of the vehicle by the time Jazz parked, the older witch puzzled by the young woman's keenness to get to the alley.
Mel had the backpack on her shoulder as she stepped off the kerb and looked down into the dark alley, eyes taking a moment to adjust after the lights of the market.
"Daniel? Are you here?" she called out, one hand on the corner of the wall, head tilted to one side as she took a step past the phone box.
Re: Reinforcements arrive
on 2014-05-11 03:05 am (UTC)"He's been in a few times. Once he bought some crystals, for someone he said, to help them. A beautiful piece of cats eye on a gold chain. And he had us make some make some other things for him." She stopped talking, realising that perhaps she shouldn't be telling anyone else these things about a customer.
Re: Reinforcements arrive
on 2014-05-11 03:15 am (UTC)Re: Reinforcements arrive
on 2014-05-11 03:30 am (UTC)“You know that guy’s a w—uhh…” He caught himself before outing the guy and rubbed his nose dismissively. “Wanker, right?”
Smooth.
Where the hell had that word come from, back episodes of Doctor Who?
Re: Reinforcements arrive
on 2014-05-11 03:54 am (UTC)"He's as much a wanker as you are breathing," she told him dismissively, rolling her eyes. "Was there anyone else there? From Searchlight?" she asked intently. There was no mistaking the mention of Searchlight had intensified her questions.
Re: Reinforcements arrive
on 2014-05-11 04:04 am (UTC)Daniel looked between Melody and her mentor. He could be a decent guy when he chose the high road, but he was still a vampire and the witch’s bristly nature wasn’t sitting right with him. She had cajoled Melody for saving his neck, done magic on his hand, and begun interrogating him about a months-old incident. He couldn’t figure out who it reminded him more of: Mrs. Holcomb, a former private school teacher who’d given him a D in English, or his grandmother, who’d given him a D at life.
“Maybe we should focus on that.” He nodded at the portal. “In case it spews anything else while we’re standing here. You ever seen anything like it?”
Re: Reinforcements arrive
on 2014-05-11 04:14 am (UTC)Re: Reinforcements arrive
on 2014-05-11 04:21 am (UTC)When she had started her apprenticeship Jazz used to have her read old articles, news stories about events that had the names of the place and people blacked out. Jazz had told her that was to stop her being distracted by things that didn't matter, and to just concentrate on the descriptions. "These are all signs of events that you must be on the lookout for," she'd heard every time she'd questioned the old woman. "Doesn't matter where they happened, just that they are signs."
And now the signs were starting to pop up again. Except this one wasn't amongst the ones she'd learnt about back then.
"So this, is it a sign? Or is it something different?"