#anywhere

well, with 10 bucks each for their help.

Zane blinks "Okay, first, she was checking us out. Second, that guy is like just one inch away from being a full on Bear pooka" As they're in the hallway again

"First, we know where she lives. Second, we made $10." Says the man with a half-full glass.

"This is true, but you realize the sexy bandit used us?" A grin though, clearly it was not THAT bad

Adam laughs. "Dude, I don't mind!"

"Okay, so Caesar owns this place." He ponders

"He's a satyr"

"SO... he rents to changelings, but most wouuld be cool with a satyr life style." A grin "NICE"

"Nice....." Adam echoes approvingly.

A figure in a hoodie walks down the hallway

"Who's next on the list?" Eagerly.

"Girl hottie on the next floor up"

"Let's go!"

And up they go and there's the door on that next floor. No sounds there except some light music

"You want to knock or shall I?

Adam knocks; polite but jaunty.

"Who is it?" A voice says peeking out "Are you six feet away?"

"I'll back up." Adam offers, and does so. "Hello, my name is Adam Thomas. I was wondering if you needed any help. I mean, what with everything."

The eyeball blinks then another voice says "oh for crying out loud, Leya, does whoever he is have the juice?"

"Si," Leya says "Si, Hermana but..."

"Then he's in the know and probably gets access to help, as will we.. open the damn door"

the door opens, and two latina satyresss stand there. They are clearly related, though their outfits vary, the first has a more academic look, the one who was shy about opening the door, the other is.. ah, wow. that's not much.

The one wearing less speaks up, "you'll have to forgive Leya, she's kind of spooked. I'm Lola. You're offering to help?" her eyes drift over them both

Adam's mouth drops open, but he recovers. "Hi." A hair breathlessly. "Adam. Yes."

"Anyway we can," Zane says

"Im Zane Wayburton by the way. I didn't know you.. that there were lady satyrs here." A smile "We're forming a traggo.."

Leya says "No, no thank you, we're good on traggos."

Lola sighs, then says "For now. So, how exactly would you guys HELP with anything?" A bit of a challenge, "Got got drugs to chill my sister the fuck out?"

"Uhhh...." he looks at Zane.

"Ah, no, but I might be able to work a little magic to help?" Zane says, "We're both allies to the lodge itself. if you need a message sent to the Chief or something...."

"No, no thank you, on the cantrip I mean," Leya shakes her head shyly

"Unless your Chief can like kill this stupid virus so I can go partying with mortal dreamers again regular, I don't think she can help me," Lola sighs "i'm going out of my damn mind"

Adam lights up. "Partying?"

Lola looks over him, "Anglo kinian boy" despite the fact she doesn't look much older than Adam, "I would break you" She smiles

Leya frowns at her sister "Not cool, sis, be nice."

"I volunteer as tribute." Adam smiles back.

Leya rolls her eyes

Lola taps a hoof and looks him over, then looks at Zane "You wanting in on this too?"

"I would not say no," Zane smiles "Though I'd hate to leave anyone out. Lovely accent by the way."

"It's Cuban American," Leya says

THen she realizes the other part and says "Oh, yeah, we tried that once," A glance at her sister "Sister gets greedy."

Adam fidgets slightly. "Well.... I mean, ok, I'm not a satyr but I think you have, uh, needs that... well, need to be met? To be who you are? So if that's the help you need......"

"What I need is to dance, and party, a few shots, and a guy to TRY, hombre," Lola says "These are horns on my head, not a motel six sign, right?"

"So let's put on some music! I might not know the dance, but you can teach me, right?"

"I just had a shot....."

Zane goes "Yeah, we said we'd help, and we will. Adam's a class act. he treats every woman like a princess. "

"I try." Earnestly.

Leya smiles at that, then sighs "Well, if they're infected we're infected. I'll put on soem music."

"I don't think so, um, Leya?" He checks on the name. "I mean, if I'm not at the Lodge or around Fae like Zane, I'm holed up in my house. I just... it was making me crazy, you know?"

The one with glasses says "Leya, Si. And I guess.. sympathy."