Melody Green: at 24 years old, the tall redhead is everything that is naughty. flawless milk white skin and loooong slender legs, gloriously dark copper hair falling just below her shoulder blades in a subtle wave.. somehow just the right length to draw attention to a tiny oh so grabbable waist and the soft curve of a magnificent rear. the gorgeous woman has enough breast to be voluptuous while remaining svelte, and the face of a college virgin to top it off, coy and teasing. dark brown eyes peering out of a classically pretty face. her clothes slip across her body as she moves, kissing her curves and showing just enough that one starts imagining things they likely shouldn't. surely it isn't intentional... the woman is Jessica Rabbit meets Nicole Kidman

Michelle Morgan: Wow, here comes sex in a flowing skirt. The woman walking ahead radiates “hippy free love,” and has the body to prove it. Standing about 5’7” and weighing probably around 110-115 pounds, she is one of those people that everyone secretly despises; she looks good without really trying. Her hair, a light honey blonde, hangs free, curling slightly where it ends at the shoulder. She's dressed in a T-Shirt that reads "I'm a Gay Woman, and I hate Bush. Deal with It" and a ankle-length skirt, with a leather jacket over it all. She has bright green eyes, filled with an exuberant, rebellious energy. ((Fame 3: Check Who's Who for Details))

Sahadset (obfs): *its a scuzzy sort of bar, dancers on stage gyrating for the miscreants pounding back alcohal below them. A broad arab man watches from a comfortable table, small circular shades glinting on a large nose. thick fingers rest on His companions hand*

Melody Green: Leg's crossed she sits beside her companion, her hand resting beneath his. Sipping on a drink. She is watching not only thew dancer but looking around the place as well.

Sahadset (obfs): d10: per alert: 6,9,10,5,7,

Thanos Augustus: He steps in from the night outside, and steps past the bouncer dispite his teenager looks there's something about him that just feels older, maybe it's the ragged clothes, on the other hand it might be the bouncer being to busy being hit on by the long legged blonde. He seems comfortable as he steps into the not so well lit bar and heads for the nearest table.

He is in his late teens or early twenties though there's something about the way he stands and walks and looks that makes him seem older, his clothes have obviously been well worn and travled in, the colour faded and in places the materials thined. he wears a blue shirt with the top two buttons missing, black combat trousers and a leather jacket. a small pendant with a symbol etched in hangs around his neck.

Michelle Morgan: She steps into the place, looking around briefly. It's been a while since the Rock Girrl has been somewhere like this...nonetheless, she seems perfectly comfortable in the environment. She makes her way to the bar, looking for a drink.

Thanos Augustus: d10: Per Alert: 5,1,7,9,8,

Sahadset (obfs): *the Man's eyes move behind his glasses, dark predatory, as he scans for his next meal- suddenly the redhead beside him has her hand absolutely crushed in his. an instantaenous sneer melts into a honeyed smile as dark eyes rivet on michelle from behind the shades. he leans down to Melody*

Melody Green: As her hand get's crushed she barely flinches but glances to Sahadest, tilting her head ever so to listen to him.

Michelle Morgan: d10: Per+Alert: 9,2,9,6,1,

Sahadset (obfs): *a broad brown hand strokes the sultry red head's neck. Sahadset leaning away to watch the woman as she looks for a seat. deliberating on his course of action*

Michelle Morgan: She slides onto the bar stool, glancing over to Sahadset and Melody as the man looks her way. A momentary pause, and she smiles at them, before looking back to the bartender. "Rum Screwdriver, please...thanks."

Thanos Augustus: His head tilts looking at the woman who came in just after him, a slight crinkle of his brow before it relaxes again, the pendant finding it's way into his hand he twists it on the cord slowly.

Melody Green: She looks where directed, brown eye tracking for a second, then looking back to her companion, a nod of her head. Her free hand come out to stroke the others hand.

Sahadset (obfs): *the woman's smile is returned with recogintion, and a good dollop of handsome charm added to it as well, Sahadset murmering to his companion*

Melody Green: If she is anything it is attentive to the man beside her listening well.

Michelle Morgan: The drink served, she raises it to her lips, rotating in her stool to face the room. Those bright green eyes, slightly clouded, scan the room, as if looking for something or someone.

Melody Green: She shivers, squrming a bit in her seat, sexual heat just flowing from her. she lowers her lashes half way and nods her head. Caressing her companions hand once again, hint of a smile playing at her lips, as she licks them.

Thanos Augustus: he lets the pendant drop round his neck again, his hand follows running down the rune on it's surface before dropping to the table. He runs a finger down the list of drinks, though seems to pay it little heed as he does so.

Sahadset (obfs): *shades flashing at the red head he nods, and feigns a sip at his beverage. he knows melody will take care of seeing the level goes down. her hand is patted before he rises, a full six feet, perhaps more, and strides lazily towards the rocker*

Michelle Morgan: She glances over at Thanos a moment, before the approaching Arab gets her attention. She raises the glass to her lips again, drinking down some of the white rum/orange juice cocktail, as she watches him.

Melody Green: It's like her eyes are glued to her companion as he rises and walks away from her, her hand drops to her lap, as she leans back. She sips at her drink.

Sahadset (obfs): Hello Miss Morgan. *he rumbles quietly as he leans against the bar, smiling easily, a bit of an accent perhaps?* You're looking for someone?

Sahadset (obfs): d10: cha + expression: 4,5,4,6,7,2,8,9,

Michelle Morgan: d10: WP: 9,10,2,4,1,7,8,

Melody Green: Her eyes close half way lazily almost, sensual smile playing at her lips.

Michelle Morgan: She smiles to him, leaning back a little bit. Nice guy, but she's not one to be picked up in bars...that whole slavishly devoted to monogamy thing. Still, certainly can't hurt to humor him. "Aww...am I that obvious? And here I thought I had mystique."

Thanos Augustus: He runs his finger back up it before shrugging and pushing the chair back, heading up to the bar. "just a glass of water." he says, to the barman. a few people look at him like he's a freak. but he doesn't seem to notice it.

Sahadset (obfs): yes. the very eptimoy of mystery... Nothing blunt about you.. *he gestures to her shirt with a goodnatured chuckle, eyes hard behind his shades. he could just.. eat her.. right now. and then she'd be part of him. a slow handsome smile spreads across his face* who are you waiting for.. perhaps I can help.. yes?

Michelle Morgan: "Maybe. Depends on who you are and what you do." She glances over at Thanos, offering him a smile of greeting as he comes up to the bar, and looks back to Sahadset.

Melody Green: A brief closing her her eyes, and a deep satisfied sigh. She once again looks back over to the people at the bar, dropping a smile to Thanos, after glancing to Michelle and Sahadset.

Thanos Augustus: He nods in reply to both smiles and picks up the glass, paying for it and turning away from the bar to lean against it taking another glance around the room.

Sahadset (obfs): Sahad. *its breathed past perfect teeth with a slight accent flavoring it, as he looks around the bar idly* I deal in Antiquities.. as such I'm something of an old hand at finding things.. though my specialty is Items... Its an honor to make the aquaintance of such a famous american.

Michelle Morgan: "Thank you...a pleasure to meet you, Sahad." She smiles pleasantly to him. "Although, from the sounds of it, I don't think that you can help me, I'm afraid. What I'm looking for has nothing to do with antiquities."

Melody Green: She finally stands up, making her way to the bar, over to Thannos. Well in his direction at least. Her hips swaying to lure the eye. She glances to Thannos, drink in hand. "Hi there."oone hand comming to rest on a hip.

Thanos Augustus: "Evening" he says with a nod.

Sahadset (obfs): hmm? *he smiles, clearly waiting for her to explain, leaning causually agains the bar, looking down on the pretty blonde* please forgive, it is cliche I know.. but I would not have expected to meet you, of all people, in this sort of place. It must be important, this person what you are looking for.

Michelle Morgan: "Just a business partner," she says with a shrug. "He prefers this kind of a locale, and it doesn't bother me any, so..."

Sahad (obfs): ah yes. I see.. Its like Japanese kareoke.. yes. Inconveinance oneself with their preference in order to do business. *he smoothes his suit, chuckling* He is not here? That is somewhat unpleasant of him.

Melody Green: "That it would be." she says to Thanos. A sip of her drink. "You always so direct?" she moves a bit closer leaning against the bar.

Thanos Augustus: "Thanos." he says a moment later, offering the free hand to shake.

Thanos Augustus: ((DLP))
He looks at her questioningly "Direct in what mannor?" a slight tilt of his head.

Michelle Morgan: "No, he's not." A frown mars her face, as she looks around again. "And I'm starting to get seriously annoyed over it." A hand runs through her hair as she sips at her drink, before she looks back to Sahad. "And you, Sahad? I'd imagine a gentlemen like you has his reasons for being here..."

Melody Green: She laughs, just a bit. "We;; it is evening, and you tell me evening. I was a joke." she winks and places a hand on Thanos' shoulder.

Thanos Augustus: "I see." he says as though puzzleing it over. a half shrug. "Sorry I guess my humour vacated the premisis." a slight grin. "I'm thanos, a pleasure to meet you miss?" he says not seeming to notice the hand on his shoulder.

Sahad (obfs): *a glance to Melody, who looks for all intents and purposes like one of the off duty strippers making to score a private dance. he feigns a sigh* I regret, my work keeeps me very busy. Watching the young women is as close As I get to romance. and All I have time for.

Melody Green: A slime. "No, maybe it just hasn't been used often enough. It's Mel."

Melody Green: ((Okay my figers get all the correct letter, but not in the right order *slaps hands* seesh))

Michelle Morgan: "Ahhh...poor man." She grins a little bit. "That's too bad. You seem like a good, virile young man. All work and no play makes Sahad a sad boy, I'll wager."

Thanos Augustus: "Maybe." he says tilting his head to the side a the comment "nice to meet you Mel." a nod. "What brings you out tonight?"

Melody Green: "Yes it is quite nice to meet you as well." a smile. "Oh, well you know sitting at home is so boring, had to get out, have a little fun."

Sahad (obfs): Somewhat. I am not so bad off. I have a full life. Nothing as trying as what you must endure. *he runs a hand through his hair, then shakes his head, watching her from behind his shades, mind whirring beihnd the mask, imagining god knows what sort of unsavory things* I don't imagine you have time for such things, with all that you?

Thanos Augustus: "That really depends where and how you live now doesn't it." a slight grin.

Michelle Morgan: "Oh, you'd be surprised," she responds, pulling out a cigarette and placing it between her lips. "My significant other and I always manage for find at least some time for each other every day." A hand curls up to sweep a few stray golden hairs behind her ear, before she goes into her purse for a lighter. The device is flicked, bring forth flame, and moments later, her cigarette is lit.

Melody Green: "Mmmmm" she says, closing her eyes half way. "A girl's reputation is a delicate thing, being seen out and about can be a boost, while staying inside all of the time, can get it hurt."

Sahad (obfs): *seeing the lighter come out he looks away, jaw tensing* That is good.. your.. Other.. this is a woman? *again he gestures to the shirt*

Thanos Augustus: "Reputation is meaningless in the light of truth." he comments his free hand reaching up to twist the pendant around his neck again.

Michelle Morgan: "She is." The lighter is put back away, and she looks to Sahad, noting the tension in his jaw. "I'm sorry if that bothers you."

Melody Green: A tilt of her head, that coppery hair falling to one side brushing along her arm. She slides her hand around Thaons's shoulder resting her arm along his shoulders as she move a bit closer. "I am sure that you didn't come here to talk about truths and reputations."

Sahad (obfs): of course not.. It is nothing. *the handsome arab says smoothly, smiling to her. a woman mm. well that ~would~ be Samanthaa... he swallows a sly smirk and inquires* Do you like antiques, Michelle?

Thanos Augustus: "And why do you think I come here?" he asks inquiringly, not reacting to her movements.

Michelle Morgan: "I've been known to enjoy an antique or two." She smiles a little bit. "It's not a passion of mine as it obviously is yours, but if an antique can fit in a modern setting and look good..." A light shrug of the shoulders...eyes scan around once more. Dammit...she looks back to Sahad.

Melody Green: "To get away from something, perhaps. To be someone else for a night." she takes a sip of her drink then licks her lips, making sure that none of her drink is missed, and her lipstick amazingly is still in place.

Thanos Augustus: "And who is it you think I want to be for a night?" he says putting his drink back down behind him on the bar.

Melody Green: A shrug of a shoulder, as her arm moves from around his shoulders back to her side. "Who am I to know, I was just guessing." She turns around and orders another drink.

Sahad (obfs): *sahad nods, he seems to be considering something* have something of a peculiar instrument in.... *he frowns as though in consternation* While I deal in antquities.. I'm no musician.. I'm rather uncertain as to what exactly it is.. certaintly a handsome peice, however.. *he snaps out of it, looking at her from behind his shades, apologetic suddenly* m. forgive me.. I am absorbed in work. I am boring you mm?

Thanos Augustus: "Fair game, what about you? who do you come here to be?" he says twisting round to face the bar aswell, leaning against it.

Melody Green: She get's her drink paying with money from somewhere on her. "Myself." she smiles to Thanos. "It was nice talking with you, Thanos. Maybe I shall see you around."

Michelle Morgan: She gives him a warm smile and a little laugh. "Oh, no...honestly, you're not boring me in the slightest. What was this instrument you're speaking of? What does it look like...maybe I can help tell you what it is..."

Thanos Augustus: "Maybe you'll see someone I'm pretending to be around." he says with a slight grin, "Goodnight, hope you find what you're looking for." he pushes back off the bar standing up straight and looks about for a moment.

Sahad (obfs): *he frowns before trying to explain it, broad hands gesticulating* its wooden in the top... a hard wood, with hooks.. I'm uncertain as to what they're for.. it came with several .. pots.. a hard clay.. *he frowns..* I'm afraid I'm not doing it any justice..

Melody Green: She nods her head, turning to head back to the table she left earlier, drink in hand, a glance around herself as she sashays back to the table.

Michelle Morgan: d10: Int+Perf (Abil. Apt): 10,2,2,1,7,7,1,

Michelle Morgan: d10: Specialty: Music: 5,

Thanos Augustus: he mumbles something to himself and twists the cord tighter around his throat before letting it drop and heading for the exit.

((thanks for the RP all, but I need to go get some food, may be back about later.))

Melody Green: ((See ya *S*))

Sahad (obfs): Perhaps it would make more sense were you to see it... *he scratches his head, shaking it ruefuly, shades reflecting the blonde rocker back at herself* I've not described it very well.

Michelle Morgan: Her brow furrows. "Hmm...I'm sorry, based on what you're describing, I can't tell you. Perhaps something with chimes or bells on it..."

Michelle Morgan: "Maybe," she says with a nod. "I tell you want, Sahad..." She sticks the cigarette in the ashtray and goes into her purse for a business card, handing it over. "Give me a call sometime, I'll come out and take a look at it."

Melody Green: She smoothly takes a seat once more, setting the drink in front of her, looks around, keeping tabs on the things going around.

Sahad (obfs): *suprise.. why miss morgan.. twas so unexpected of you.. a chuckle which manages not to be too sly* Of course.. Thank you. *he slides a hand within his suit and removes a slip of paper, writing a number down on it* And Should you lie awake at night, and come upon the answer, or perhaps wish to see it, call Sahad. If you would care for it, it would be an honor to give it to someone so famous. if not, then I will have the pleasure of boasting that it was you which figured out what it was.

Michelle Morgan: She takes the card and smiles, slipping it into the purse. "No problem at all, Sahad. I'll do some research in the meantime, see if I can find any instruments that fit the description."

Sahad (obfs): *He smiles and tucks her card away, pleased* thank you Michelle.

Melody Green: She lets a finger trail along the rim of her glass, as she alternatly watches the girls dancing, then looking around. Licking her lips, waiting.

Michelle Morgan: "Happy to help. I must admit, my curiosity is quite piqued. I'm going to be puzzling this one out all day, now..."

Sahad (obfs): *a low bubbling chuckle. his attention goes back to the strippers for the moment*

Michelle Morgan: Another scan around the club and a scowl...he must not be coming. Fucker. She looks to Sahad with a sigh and a smile. "Well, I should probably be getting off...it appears my meeting's been canceled. A pleasure meeting you, though, Sahad...truly." She extends a hand to him.

Melody Green: She shifts a bit in her chair, brusing her hair back with one hand, a very natural move for her. She tilts her head to the side, as she watches the goings on around her.

Sahad (obfs): I should be going as well. My regrets that your associate did not show up.. *he's putting on gloves, preparing to go. a double take as it seems she would like to shake his hand, polite arab man obliging with a charming smile* Good night Miss Morgan. May the answer come to you soon.

Sahad (obfs): d10: cha exp: 7,5,4,2,1,4,9,4,

Michelle Morgan: d10: Willpower: 10,1,5,10,4,9,4,

Michelle Morgan: A warm smile to him...nice guy. "Good night, Sahad. I hope so." She nods to him, and turns to leave, heading out the door after paying her tab.

Sahad (obfs): *He watches her go. shades tilted down as hard eyes rivet on Melody meaningfully*

Melody Green: Once Michelle is part way to the door, she stands up and makes her way to the door, leaving her drink untouched. A glance to Sahad, as she makes her way out as well.

Michelle Morgan: She heads straight to the midnight blue Audi hybrid, giving a glance around as she slips in. The engine starts, and she heads out.

Melody Green: Slidding out the door, a glance to Michelle as she herself makes her way to the car. Sliding behind the wheel Starting the engine and pulling to door closed, in one smooth motion she takes off after Michelle's car, taking not of the licence plate number as she does so. She will keep a few cars in between them at all times.

Sahad (obfs): *"sahad" moves out the door, giving Michelle a pleasant wave as she heads past him, watching her drives away politely, then continuing to watch as Melody trails her discretely. Once they're out of site.. he moves back into the bar*

Michelle Morgan: d10: Per+Alertness: 7,2,9,6,4,

Melody Green: d10: Dex+Drive(WP): 7,9,9,8,3,3,

Michelle Morgan: She drives to the radio station, not noting the car following behind...it's dark, after all. She's there for a couple hours, inside.

Melody Green: She is efficant, in her diving and ahadowing of Michelle, one would almost think that she has done this before. She keeps watch on the station, while Michelle is inside. Oh goodie stake out.

Melody Green: She tries not to yawn her way though the stations programming. Waiting, as patient as one can be.

Sahad (obfs): *out from the bar comes a lanky redheaded man.. heading on home*

Michelle Morgan: Around 11 pm, she heads out of the building, back to her car. She slides into it and heads toward home.

Melody Green: And once more she follows. Have to get what she set out for.

Michelle Morgan: d10: Per+Alert: 8,7,3,5,5,

Melody Green: d10: Dax+Drive(WP): 4,7,5,4,1,2,

Michelle Morgan: Waaaait a minute... She looks in the rearview mirror. That car's been following her for a while...her eyes narrow suspiciously. She turns up the radio, letting Sarah McLachlan's "Building a Mystery" play as she begins to sing along to it, directing her attention to the car behind. ((Corr 1/Mind 3: Confuse the driver's senses to associate a nearby car with hers. 2 Quintessence, 1 WP per roll))

Michelle Morgan: d10: Arete: 6,9,7,

Michelle Morgan: d10: Arete: 4,9,6,

Michelle Morgan: d10: Arete: 5,2,6,

Melody Green: Thank god she wrote down the licence plate number, as after she starts to follow this other car. She is going to have to find another way.

Michelle Morgan: And she drives on home.

Melody Green: When she see's someone that is NOT Michelle get out of the car she followed, after pulling over to write down the address, she is thourolly confused, "What the fuck?" she was going to have to make some calls.

Michelle Morgan: ((And I'm outtie. Thanks for the scene, all. *Hugs all around*))