Session Start: Thu Feb 02 00:00:00 2017
Session Ident: #Aeons_Outdoors

<@Nox_Aegis> <Storyteller> The duo of Kat and Marge meet up, little gators riding around in the back of Marge’s truck. Marge stops off at the Trill, and puts a blanket over the gators with a shh.

<+Terra> Marge tosses food back there too (now that her phone isn’t locked up).  “I need a drink and to check something.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  nods. “Want me to wait with them?”

<+Terra> Marge shakes her head.  “They should be fine… I dont thonk cops come around this area too often… Nobody else is gonna bother them.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  looks to the back of the truck for a moment. “Alright then.” She follows Marge inside.

<+Terra> Marge looks around inside the bar, tapping her foot.  “Where is Zane…”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> is sitting in his horseshoe shaped booth, lounging with his feet resting in the seat across from him.

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  gives Zane an idle wave.

<+Terra> Marge comes over to Zane and pushes his feet off the seat so she can sit across from him.  “Hey.  You know a guy with a mohawk and a leather jacket, real strong.”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> raises an eyebrow and laughs a bit. “That only describes about a quarter of my clan… luckily the hairstyle has fallen out of favor.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  “Well, whoever it is, he wears it well.”

<+Terra> Marge taps her fingers on the table.  “He was chilling out in the swamp, seemed pretty concerned about if we were Samson.”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> blinks and then taps his chin… “Sounds like Creed, but he’s supposed to be dead.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  “Well, if it is, he’s alive and kicking.”

<+Terra> Marge stops tapping.  “That was one of the guys we were looking for.  The Caitiff.”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> nods his head. “If that was Creed, then yeah.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  “Huh. Seems he’s a slippery bastard.”

<+Terra> Marge nods in agreement.  “That’s what I was thinking.”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> nods once more, looking between the girls. “Keep it between us, we’ll see if we can find him. Samason thinks he’s ded too so that works to our advantage.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  nods to Zane.

<+Terra> Marge nods.  “No problem.  Well, we got some uh… Dogs to build a house for so we better mosey.  But we’ll keep in touch.”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| walks into the Devil’s trill and takes a seat at the counter

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  looks at Magatsu, raising a hand. “Hey, Samurai Jack.”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| looks at Katarina “Good evening. Not getting into more trouble are you?”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  looks mock-offended. “Who, moi?”

<+Terra> Marge laughs.  “Us, never.  Had any fish sticks lately?”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> looks between them and shakes his head. “I don’t want to know.”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| nods “Mmm hmm. Fish sticks? Is that some kind of metaphor because I dont”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  “Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaybe.”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> laughs again and shakes his head. “Nooooooot going there. Wait, are you like asian or something? Isn’t it a rule you eat like fish and rice?”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| squints his eyes, not amused “Yes I am Japanese and yes I do love rice and eel…loved. Why, what about it?”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  hides a grin.

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| “There is no -rule- however. Is there a rule that Americans must eat burgers?”

<+Terra> Marge laughs, crossing her arms.  “Unless they are annoying west coasters… Most of those are vegans.”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| “We all have our different food habits. Whats the big deal about being vegan, as long as people dont shove their beliefs and habits down other people’s throats”

<@Nox_Aegis> <Zane Calbeni> nods. “Most of them are annoying about it. The ones that aren’t, I don’t have an issue with.”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| smirks “Then you should just slap the annoying ones across the face for bothering you..and tell them to shut the fuck up”

<+Terra> Marge looks over at Mag. “We’ll remember that the next time we find you annoying.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  “Yep.”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| “You are welcome to -try-”

<+Terra> Marge grins.  “Do or do not.  There is no try.”, she says before headed for the door.  “Night guys.  I gotta get home.”

<+Blackfyre> *Katarina*  laughs and gets down, heading after Marge. “Ciao, people.”

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| pulls out an e-cig and starts smoking, listening to some music on his phone

<+Dusk> |Magatsu| will probably hang around for an hour or so, play some pool. Then head out

<+Terra> Marge checks the gators and then starts to drive home.  “You can crash at my place.  Its out of the way and we need room for these guys in the back.”

Session Close: Fri Feb 03 00:00:00 2017