#kc_necropolis

"Ah..well..." The omen flares to Zara's sight, and oh dear the scandal! An image of a set of goat horns and cloven feet, and the roar of a lion vaguely metalic in the distance "the way mom talks, or doesn't talk, I think smooth whoever he was"

A blush "I don't talk about it much because most off my friends are mortal, and you know how mortals worse than some kithain can judge?"

"True enough..."

"Right" A blush "I think he might have been a satyr but no evidence per see. Carnival" A roll of her eyes "Heck of a niht to be concieved"

"Aye... Carnival..." A touch of alarm.

"He was very dashing I gather. Might have been a noble, very mannerly I..>" she sighs "Sorry, sometimes I wonder what he was really like."

"When did you say your birthday was?"

"I didn't" she says and wraps her arms about herself "Did I do something..wrong? I mean.. I did not realize Earl had a steady or I'd never have..."A blush

"I'm sure your mother and uncle are lovely people."

"thanks,I'm sure your folks are aces as well" a bit dry but then she says "I just feel like suddenly my history is being picked apart a bit rapidly"

"I fear I can get too curious for my own good. No insult intended, miss."

"Please, it's Viola. " She shakes her head "I could totally see why you would be, misunderstandings or not.. I wouldbe if I were you." A low mutter, which Zara hears "and I may get a pair of twizers and pluck every hair off Doyle's legs" then she speaks up again normal volume "As for my birthday, November "

"Ah - scorpio?"

"Well, yes"She says "You?"

"Cancer"

"Well aren't we two hard shelled heroines" she smiles then "I.. should go. this gallery looks fun, but I am so obviouslya third wheel. Another time, and with..ah, foreknowledge, I would be okay with that, but I feel a bit foolish now."A blush "it was nice meeting you, Zara. Earl, she's wonderful. And I love your piece on the man being drawn and quartered at the cross roads"

"Take care, Miss Viola. Fair da'an upon you."

"And on you, Miss Zara, and you too, Earl" A sad smile,but not a bitter one, and she slips off. Possibly to find and slap Doyle

Earl says"So... what do you think"

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"I think Doyle might have found his own reward..."

"I don't think she's into Doyle that way" he muses

She raises an eyebrow. "You do understand your roommate dislikes sluagh, don't you?"

"Troll is sometimes dim, but..." A caveman like grunt "Troll is learning. want me to portal passage him into an Oubliette?"