Alyssa Kostapoulos: The girl meanders into the area, quieter than usual. Stalking, it would seem. Creeping along with suspiscious bright eyes. Lowered subtly.

Moody Bleak (Pier): After the strangeness in Chinatown Moody figured she'd take one of those meandering drives around the city to get to know the area better. This led to a nagging curiousity over the lesser known and seedier aspects of New York proper, and before she knew it the woman found herself at one of the piers.
She got out of the car and stretched, yawning. The place was dingy as hell; her nose got hit with the smell of fish and trash. "Fuckin' A," she muttered, kicking a can. "San Fran wasn't like this hellhole."

Alyssa Kostapoulos: d10: p/a: 7,5,3,1,8,

Alyssa Kostapoulos: Hearing a voice, and a sturdy kick Alyssa calls out in a loud whisper "Shhhhh! You'll scare away the cats.." she creeps toward the pier "Heeeeere kitty kitty kitty kitty.."

Moody Bleak (Pier): d10: per+alert: 8,1,5,10,6,

Moody Bleak (Pier): That voice sounded awfully familiar. Moody looked over and saw Alyssa in what appeared to be a stalking mode. She was going to yell out the usual greeting but the she remembered the shhhh sound.
"Dude. Ah... whatcha doin'?" she asked. "You lose a cat or something?"

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She keeps the same loud whisper. Hardly effective.. but it makes her feel better "No, silly. I haven't found one yet. When I do.. I'll be sad if I lose it."

Kallista: One can almost hear the sway to her hips as she makes her way toward the pier. Tonight, the woman has her exotically dark-skinned dressed in her usual garb...leather pants, a vinyl tank top cut off just below her breasts, and sandals with leather straps that go halfway up her calves. The rings, necklaces, and pody jewelry are in their usual spots. Her lips twist into a little grin as she sees Moody and Alyssa ahead, and she shakes her head a bit to let her dark hair fall around her shoulders as she approaches the pier.

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She keeps the same loud whisper. Hardly effective.. but it makes her feel better "No, silly. I haven't found one yet. When I do.. I'll be sad if I lose it."

Kallista: One can almost hear the sway to her hips as she makes her way toward the pier. Tonight, the woman has her exotically dark-skinned dressed in her usual garb...leather pants, a vinyl tank top cut off just below her breasts, and sandals with leather straps that go halfway up her calves. The rings, necklaces, and pody jewelry are in their usual spots. Her lips twist into a little grin as she sees Moody and Alyssa ahead, and she shakes her head a bit to let her dark hair fall around her shoulders as she approaches the pier.

Moody Bleak (Pier): "Dude, you're looking for a tomcat? Hey, those things are like, feral and shit. Try and grab it and you'll get bit to hell and back."
She watched Alyssa skulk, looking perplexed. "Can't you just... I dunno, leave a plate of meat out? It'd be a better tactic."

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She blinks, standing straight up with a confused look to moody. "I'm not going to grab it.. I'm going to slaughter it. For Artemis. I needn't trick the animal and spoil the hunt. That would be cheating."

Moody Bleak (Pier): "Dude. Serious? You're going to hunt and kill a cat? For like, Artemis?"
She lit up her on hitter and pondered the name. Artemis. Was that familiar...

Moody Bleak (Pier): d10: int+occult : 2,8,3,6,

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She nods adamantly. "Yes. How else would I pay tribure to her, silly? It's hard to find larger game in the city."

Kallista: "Aah, a sacrifice to the Great Huntress..." She grins a bit as she makes her way out onto the pier, toward them. "I imagine she'll be very pleased. So few give her proper respect when they take a kill, these days..."

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She nods with a bright smile to Kallista. "I hope she'll be pleased. I rarely get the opportunity to pray in her honor anymore. I have been too busy with the restaraunt to venture to the forrest. So I slay cats and larger vermin. How are you tonight, miss kallista?"

Moody Bleak (Pier): She stood there, thinking... thinking... then she snapped her fingers. "Holy crap, you go all the way with that shit don't you? But wait... er, shouldn't you be using a um... what did she use... like a spear or a bow and arrow or something?"
At the sound of the voice Moody looked over. Aha. That one. Moody had no idea of what to think. The last time was just plain weird.

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She looks back to moody. "The great virgin holds dominion over the hunt.. and the animals. Not my choice of weapon. She understands."

Moody Bleak (Pier): "Uh, I wish you the best?"
She scratched her head and looked at the both of them. Seems that Kallista condoned such measures, and the woman seemed to be one of the bigwigs at Ling's from the snippets Moody had heard from Marty. "Do you just... like, pray right after the kill?"

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She shrugs. "Sometimes after.. sometimes before. Sometimes during. It depends on circumstance."

Kallista: "I'm doing quite well," she says, leaning back against the railing of the pier and stretching languidly. She looks between Moody and Alyssa, listening for now.

Moody Bleak (Pier): "That's... flexible. You know, I kinda figured that... well honestly I don't know how it works with such a thing. I'd have thought that there would be like, an altar involved. Not like you um... drag the beast back to this big thing made of marble, because that does fit the type, but maybe some kinda makeshift thing, a circle of rocks or something... oh fuck, don't mind me I'm rambling..."
She threw her hands up in the air and laughed quietly at herself. Not her gig.

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She looks kallista over with a tiny frown. "Your shirt is too small, miss kallista. I could make you a bigger one.. if you like."

Kallista: She chuckles a little bit to Alyssa and shrugs. "Eris doesn't mind. In fact, she rather likes it."

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She giggles listening to moody ramble. "I carry my supplies in my bag. I always have prayer cloths with me.. wine and other fumigations. Stones, plants, and candles.. but it really depends on who I'm paying tribute to at the time."

Moody Bleak (Pier): "She doesn't look so bad," Moody commented, opening the side door of the vam. She took a seat and reached in to grab something or other. "Not like she's wearing like, a fetish outfit or anything. Might as well show some flesh before the seasons change."

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She nods with a tiny giggle to kallista. "That makes sense." She pauses. "Eris is the daughter of Nyx.. do you speak with Nyx much?"

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She looks to moody with a tiny nod. "A barbarian told me that I could legally scavage the city without a top.. but I never got the chance to this summer. Everytime I leave my room unclothed, Marty tells me that I'm being infuriating."

Moody Bleak (Pier): "Marty... well Marty's a young buck, he's got wild oats, right? Dude, he's like what, sixteen maybe? The guy would burst through his pants."

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She shakes her head no. "His pants are well made. I've checked." She says innocently.

Moody Bleak (Pier): She stifled a laugh and tried to explain. "Well, I didn't mean it in a literal sense. But you're following me, right? He's young, he sees you with your top off, bare-breasted, and ah... well nature takes over."
She pulled out what seemed to be a curved length of bamboo. "Sounds to me as if he just doesn't wanna walk around with a stiff penis."

Alyssa Kostapoulos: She tilts her head curiously at that. "But.. if he wanted to lay with me.. he could have by now. I can't even get him to pray to Eros with me. I think you're mistaken."

Kallista: ((Sorry, guys. I am not able to continue this scene at this time. Kallista is struck by a sudden mood, and heads off her own way. Which for her, is very likely. *S*))