[Sodium_noir] Hell is Other People

[Mara Ravenclaw]

Sinclair Party
1-3am 


Mara, Christine
Brujah, Ex-Ghoul

[Mara]

The spark that Christine sees in Mara's eyes is one of rage.  Carlton?  Here?  That could only mean that Carlton had to be a vampire, and she'd tried to kill her and Jay so they wouldn't go tattling to the Prince that someone'd been Embraced without his leave.  Christine had nearly died to protect that secret...no, she would have died, if Mara hadn't given Christine her own Vitae.

"Show me where you saw that bitch."  Mara demands.  She intended to have more than just a few choice words with her.  She was going to rip her apart! 

[Christine]
Christine blinks at the sudden fire and dangerous red gleam in Mara's brown eyes. 

"So, I take it you didn't already know about Camille Carlton?" says Christine. "I mean, dead but still walking around?" She is aware of huge relief. She doesn't think she could have coped with the idea that Mara had known that Mrs Carlton had been  'embraced'  all along. "Well, that's a plus, I guess." 

[Mara]
Mara's words are sharp and clipped as she tries to rein in her anger.  "A plus?  That I didn't know?  Or because it was something I didn't keep from you?"  

[Christine]
Christine wraps her arms around herself, shivering in the cold. 

[Mara]
In her enraged state, Christine's discomfort no longer registers.  She wanted to kill Camille Carlton.  Rip her to shreds and to hell with the consequences.

[Christine]
"I saw her in the ladies cloakroom. She recognised me and for a minute I really thought I was in trouble - we were alone. Sandra walked in and Camille backed off. I haven't seen her since then." 

[Mara]
Intellect begins to triumph over emotion as Mara considers Christine's answer.  The cloakroom was near the entrance.  Carlton could have easily fled the party by now. She goes to the rail and grips it tightly.  It would soon yield under her superior strength if she didn't let go.

[Christine] 
Christine stares at Mara, who now looks sleekly dangerous, her wild temper flaring hot.  
"I don't understand, Mara. What does it mean? And what are you going to do?"

[Mara]
Mara lets go of the railing and turns to face Christine.  The rage was cooling, but still just under the deceptively placid surface.  "It means that the bitch played us all for fools."  Mara replies.  She would have to call Danvers.  He should know that Carlton was in the city...and Kindred to boot.  "The attack on the office was a cover up."    



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"All that we see or seem, Is but a dream within a dream." - Edgar Allen Poe 


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