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January 15th, 2010

[info]fieldwitch in [info]light_of_may

When the Light Starts to burn

Who: Fina, K-lee, Malo (NPC)
When: Morning
Where: Random street

Temperatures weren't ideal for window shopping, but K-lee was a California girl so it wasn't like she was unused to dealing with heat and humidity. Getting dressed in a simple jeans and t-shirt combination she spent more time putting her hair up than anything else. She was used to heat, sure, but that didn't mean she wanted her hair sticking to the back of her neck. That was way too uncomfortable. She even picked out a purse that was big enough for Malo to hop into, the little bobcat insistent on coming along. "Don't talk to anyone," she informed her familiar as she started onto the streets of Scarlet Oak. "Just let them think you're some really exotic housecat and it'll be so much easier."

If he'd had eyebrows, K-lee was sure they'd have been arched at her. Instead there was just a content purring noise for a brief moment as Malo made himself comfortable. I don't get why you need all of this makeup... you put enough on when we left the hotel.

"In case I need to reapply," K-lee replied, rolling her eyes as she glanced into her purse. "Don't you dare mess up anything that's in there or I'll be fitting myself with a new pair of fur gloves." A snort sounded in her mind, but the shifting in her bag stopped, making it easier to focus on the clothes she was peering at through the glass.

[info]forapureworld in [info]light_of_may

Just a Little Business

Who: Cameron and Missy
When: Noon
Where: Cafe in Ann Arbor

After his demonstration the previous day and several little outbursts, Cameron had come to the decision that he definitely didn't have enough people hired. But that wasn't what was bothering him at the moment, he'd get that taken care of soon enough and had a few numbers that were going to come in very handy for said purpose. Most important to him was getting someone, or several someones, to watch out for Amanda. She'd not be all that happy if she found out about them but they weren't going to tell her. Different sort of business right now, he reminded himself as he settled at the outdoor table and ordered a coffee while he waited.

It wasn't every day that he had the chance to talk with the city's best news reporter. This could do wonders for everything if it went well.

Your reputation will be sure to improve. )