penelope (canfixyou) wrote in charlestonlogs, @ 2018-04-14 23:45:00 |
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Penny had spent the last few weeks trying to gather information about the poison that was affecting the vampires. There was a file in her purse about as thick as her thumb on strange test results, but no real full diagnosis. There weren't any conclusions, but she believed that Nissaba could find connections she couldn't. She didn't work with the vampire population much, because they were a very tight group. They usually took care of their own and it was hard to try and get any to voluntarily submit to anyone outside of their own community. The stragglers that had come under her care were few and far between. They were the ones that did things that they felt would reflect poorly on their standing in the eyes of their fellow children of the night. It wasn't her usual coffee shop, but that was the point. There might have been one or two supernatural people who frequented, but it seemed to be primarily human inhabited at the moment. While she knew some supernatural creatures could easily hide their true nature, she liked to pride herself on being able to spot them once in a while. If anything, she was sure that Nissaba would be able to weed out anyone who might overhear their conversation. For now, she had ordered a coffee with two creams and two sugars. While she enjoyed the bitter taste, she needed it to be dulled down enough not to offend her. She was stirring it thoughtfully, while tapping her fingers on the envelope in front of her. |