#ccsemberclub

"If Prodigals, they might sense something. If Fae, Court or otherwise.... well, we warded it but...."

"I must leave you now," She gathers a shawl, "Business to attend to. I may begone for sometime. Know that I love you..."

"What????"

He keeps hold of her hand.

"See, that's the look on MY face when you pull that 'I must go off to tie my past, where I go you cannot follow' bit. ANNOYING, isn't it?" She then kisses him lightly

He huffs.

"However, I do have some old contacts and they ARE dangerous for those they don't know well."

"Perhaps we could do a little reconnaissance on our own first?"

"I suppose best to try that before I start pulling old strings and seeing if any cans clang" She sees his point.

He nods, then carefully says. "We could start with the card they left, although it's certainly not information we can trust, exactly."

"Not exactly.. in fact, I don't suggest we do any computer search from this location"

"Certainly not.... that writer's cyber cafe?"

"Ideal." She agrees. "So much smoke they can't trace the fire"

He nods, and gets her wrap. "Shall we?"

"Yes, let's" And they head out.

(End Scene0