#ccsemberclub

"Oh he's lucky its too late to kill him and start over" she snorts

"Not too late for -her-..." He points out thoughtfully.

"Don't tempt me." her nostrils flare adorablely though he may no want to word it that way right now "I want to know her names, what she looks like, and if she's a heavy sleeper"

"Susan... Susie, he called her. He neglected to mention a surname, or her appearance but... Sidhe. I would guess, given her company, she does not sleep heavily." Smirk.

"We may see murder yyyyeet" she sings a line from 1776. odd, she's not normally into musicals that aren't related to lounge music or jazz

"Whatever happened to that pooka girl?"

"Sheila? She's not apparently that into him."

A surprised chuckle. "Good heavens. Mind you, I'm partial to the Carolos but... I cannot underst... wait. Interesting."

"Well, I think it's a matter of... I can't be sure, but she wanted distance. As a satyr he can't be faithful, maybe she wanted that. "

"She's a pooka." Simply. "She lies."

"Well, maybe he misread, but she's quite the longshot if your'e getting at what I think you're getting at." She drums her fingers against him without realizing "Maybee if word got to her...we could see if she's jealous. I trust jealousy. It's immature and dangerous, but I trust its...legitimacy."

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