[Sodium_noir] Hell is Other People

Josh longcoat000 at yahoo.com
Tue Oct 23 16:18:28 CDT 2007


Allen Bradley, Marguerite Sinclair, Mara Ravenclaw, Christine McAbee, Sandra Scotland
  A Pair of Mortals, a Vampire, a Mage, and a Bastet
  Sinclair Mansion
  1 – 3 AM
   

“It really is an enchanting place.  I always find something new every time I come to one of these little get-togethers.”  Bradley paused and snatched a glass of champagne from a passing server before directing his next question to Lady Sinclair.  “Didn’t you mention something about changing the landscaping near the back patio?”

 

"Yes indeed" she cooed. "Something a little more 'this century' perhaps. I've grown so disenchanted with reminders of the past it seems, this season is all about looking forward I think."

 

She turned to look down at Sandra's hand, which she was still stroking.

 

"Oh
so warm, just like my little tiddles paws. Squelching around in the garden all night long and yet she never gets cold. I expect such warm blood is a blessing when digging through drafty corridors and the like?"
   
  Sandra notes out of the corner of her eye that Christine and this Mara Ravenclaw are off and running to discuss whatever it was they needed to discuss. With a courteous nod to the departing ladies, Sandra once again focuses her full attention on Lady Sinclair and the gentleman with her. 
   
  There were certain 'rules of engagement' when it came to social functions that Sandra had learned over the years. One was to get the other person talking by leading with a common ground statement regarding the event or location. The next is to follow up asking a related open-ended question. It made for a great ice breakers. 
   
  "So I take it you've attended these functions before, Mr. ....?" she says leading the man to introduce himself.
   
  “Bradley,” he said, somehow transferring his champagne between his hands before extending his right to Sandra so smoothly that she took it to be second nature for him.  “Allen Bradley.”  They shook hands, and Bradley continued.  “You could say that I’ve become somewhat of a staple here in the last few years.”
   
  He gracefully moved his champagne flute back to his right hand and took a small sip.  “So, Ms. Scotland, how do you know our hostess?”
   
  [A Late, Smoke-Filled Tag]

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