WHO Marcella Bellini, Athena WHEN Sunday night WHERE Diogenes Club WHAT Finding out a few facts WARNINGS probably none
Marcella waited on a bar stool in the Diogenes Club, her foot jiggling nervously. Since Mitch had let her know that he'd managed to make contact with Athena (Athena! herself!) and arranged a meeting for tonight, she had been so nervous she'd almost forgotten about all the bad shit.
She had the pendant she'd been given by her adopted mother, the one that belonged to her real mother, safely in her pocket, where she could feel it like a weight on her soul. She just... she hoped. She hoped her search was over and she could figure out who she was.
Watching the door, jumping at each new patron, Marcella sipped her orange juice and waited.