06-30-2014, 04:47 PM
He was infuriating. Alex could feel the pain and wondered if it was genuine, none of his other feelings except about his current sex life had been real. He was playing a game. And Alex didn't liked being toyed with. She was getting no where and the reprieve of dealing with Mr Gregory was welcomed. Despite the annoyance it caused her.
Curiosity emanated from her patient and she was also curious who would come visit a man like this in a place that surely not many would know he was here. His lawyer had just left, not enough time to spread the word.
Alex couldn't resist sizing up the girl who came through. She was probably only a few years younger, but she carried herself like a wolf. Someone used to fighting and getting her way. As she walked past Alex felt the familiar presence of someone pushing against her shield. That was a shock, another Sentient in the city. But a glance at her tattoo and Alex was more intrigued by Mr. Gregory's friend that before. She'd seen one like it before, exactly like it! What was he doing dealing with Atharim.
She had to know who she was. The woman refused to answer. But her colleague answered for her. She was grateful to have a name. She could do her own research too. She filed away Aria's name for further reference.
The whole mystery deepened and Alex tried hard to pay attention through the walls. But her own thoughts kept interfering. She'd have to call her father. He would need to know. The woman was a potential problem.
Despite what she felt from Dane, this one was far more manipulative that even her father. She pushed everyone it seemed to get in here, she could feel the lingering touches throughout those the woman had encounter. She was very dangerous. Aria even manipulated her so-called friend. The words through the wall were hard, but they shared far more in emotions that Alex cared for.
When she came back out, Alex felt Aria manipulate the guard, sadly the paper work had already been drawn up. She left with out much thought to the matter. She couldn't have manipulated the man to keep him even if she had wanted to. It was far easier just to let him go. He'd be back, she could feel it. She knew he'd screw up and he'd be back. She'd be able to talk to him again. Alex wondered if his friend would be with him, in an adjoining cell. Those two were trouble.
Curiosity emanated from her patient and she was also curious who would come visit a man like this in a place that surely not many would know he was here. His lawyer had just left, not enough time to spread the word.
Alex couldn't resist sizing up the girl who came through. She was probably only a few years younger, but she carried herself like a wolf. Someone used to fighting and getting her way. As she walked past Alex felt the familiar presence of someone pushing against her shield. That was a shock, another Sentient in the city. But a glance at her tattoo and Alex was more intrigued by Mr. Gregory's friend that before. She'd seen one like it before, exactly like it! What was he doing dealing with Atharim.
She had to know who she was. The woman refused to answer. But her colleague answered for her. She was grateful to have a name. She could do her own research too. She filed away Aria's name for further reference.
The whole mystery deepened and Alex tried hard to pay attention through the walls. But her own thoughts kept interfering. She'd have to call her father. He would need to know. The woman was a potential problem.
Despite what she felt from Dane, this one was far more manipulative that even her father. She pushed everyone it seemed to get in here, she could feel the lingering touches throughout those the woman had encounter. She was very dangerous. Aria even manipulated her so-called friend. The words through the wall were hard, but they shared far more in emotions that Alex cared for.
When she came back out, Alex felt Aria manipulate the guard, sadly the paper work had already been drawn up. She left with out much thought to the matter. She couldn't have manipulated the man to keep him even if she had wanted to. It was far easier just to let him go. He'd be back, she could feel it. She knew he'd screw up and he'd be back. She'd be able to talk to him again. Alex wondered if his friend would be with him, in an adjoining cell. Those two were trouble.