#ccsemberclub

"Think I should call Caesar?"

"Mm. Yes. Warn him." William agrees, doing to watch out the window without being seen from outside.

It would appear the racers just wanted to stop for food and 'paid for it' so no one should whine

They're already trying some of what the squire stole.. err paid for

CC calls Caesar quietly.

William fumes quietly about missed opportunities, but doesn't budge.

"His line is busy. I'm calling April" She does

A moment later, she puts down the phone "Caesar is at work. The sidhe came into her house..."

A breath "She's fine, just terrified. They left her money too"

"Don't let her touch it." he advises "Did they touch her? The child?"

"No, they dictumed her to just take the money and be grateful. She didn't REALLY feel grateful but she thanked them, and yes, picked up the cash" CC says "Caesar is going to be furious when he finds out"

No surprise that a mere kinain would be treated so bluntly by spell

William stares out darkly, memorizing faces and appearances.

"You wouldn't think there would be such an organized Pennons -here- of all places."

Oh he gets a few instantly. Oddly, none of them are regulars at firnost. Those Hippies, say what you will, at least wouldn't pull this.

"I wonder if they're not snubbing the Firnost pact by working around the edges of it? Causing trouble OUTSIDE the hold to prove they're still over the peasants?"

"It would suit to type." he mutters.

"We're going to do something about this" She says "I know you don't have the contacts you used to, but they do NOT get away with this." A sour look

"Mm. I suppose an anonymous tip could be made." sourly.

"I was thinking of handling it myself" She admits "You're welcome to come along"

"Dearest, I have every faith in your abilities but exactly -how- would you handle this, with or without me?" dryly.

"Well, I could seduce one, have him fall in love with me... then say a friend had done horrilbe things to me and could he avenge my honor. OR... I could just Chicanery one into believing the same and save myself being touched?"

"Poison, knives, poisoned knives.. lots of options"

"Most of those seem very ... up close and personal. Identifiable."

"Well, not if I'm wearing someone else's face" SHe ponders

"Mmm... someone else's face on your very -present- body, Dearest."

"You know, I was quite the dangerous lady when I worked for the Shadow Court back in the day" She reminds arching a brow

Then she sighs "To be fair, melee was not my forte"

"As I said, Dearest, I have every faith in your abilities." he reminds her "The question remains... -how-?"

OOC Time for sleep, me.

"mmm" She ponders "I'm not above suggestions"

(Pause)