#ccsemberclub

CC notices the lack of a response "My attempt at humor that bad?"

"Bit of stereotype, Dearest." mildly chiding, but not serious.

"Oh, but I thought they were adorable, so in THAT regard, it fits, because you're adorable too..."

(Perception plus Alertness or best guess)

/roll 8

A slight flicker of glamour... around the chimera that CC is carrying. Someone is tattletaling for it

The cantrip smells of satin and pretension. It maybe that sidhe again

"Damn." he mutters "She's back and looking for her pet."

"Snot. Of course she is, like a freehold isn't enough" CC whispers. "Good catch, honey. I'll block.." And ...

/roll 6

"or not," Her counterweave fails "Damn. Ideas?"

"Leave?"

"Call the nannies, have them bring the children home in a taxi. We could go to the Club."

"Warm it by the 'Fire."

She bites her lip, then nods "Yes. Quickly" She pulls out the phone and calls making it so

As she does, he hustles her by the elbow to the door, looking sharpish, keeping his senses alert.

They move on, and his alert senses tell him more...

there is a troll guard nearby, wearing noble livery. What is it with that kith and their urge to bend knee? He has not yet noticed them

"Shhhh....." he whispers and mimes sweeping a cloak around himself and Callidora; bunk for a Veil.

And so they slip by... the troll none the wiser.

Soon enough, they are getting a cab. The Eshu asks "Where to?" The cabbie has just found himself at the 'right place' as per his kith

CC seems to know him, "The Emberclub, Wandermoon. And there's extra if you never saw us "

Wandermoon grins "For you and Mr. Stodgepole? I won't even write the fare down" A wink and he drives

"Mmm... excellent. I'll double it." with a chuckle.

"Want me to take you around the back of your place?" He offers

"Please."

"Double is good" A grin anew, and off he goes moving smoothly

And they stop in the back parking area of the Club "There you go," Wandermoon says "Look, you two be careful.. my eshu gifts tell me there's a chase on, and you two maybe the foxes. Watch out for them dogs"

"Mm... we have dogs of our own, friend, but I thank you for your concern and aid." he overpays the man and out they get, into the Club.

And in they go

(Pause)