Perish In Your Own Words

[Giselle]

Giselle pulls out the blade quickly and then places her hand over the wound in Kiva's troat. She users her power to heal and hopes the wound heals quickly. "I am Giselle Burlen. It is nice to meet you." She says, bowing as best as she could with her hand on Kiva's troat.

[Ezra Weil]

Do we have to discuss this any more? Yes, I can get it removed. I can worry about that later. You shouldn't have tried to rescue me, you know. I am not so grandly important. Anyway, you are a lot stronger and a lot more important. I imagine you would be a match for some of LIF's operatives.

He sits down, but feels angry and flighty. He can think of no excuse to leave right away and would like to see his sister a little while.

[Raz Nili Ze'ev]

"You're important to me," Raz says out loud, quietly, before walking away. She decides to go talk to Sasha, since he is a weapons dealer, and Tel-Aviv produces plenty of weapons.

[Cooper]

"Hmph..."

He sighs and looks at them.He knew that they were both like he was. and this was the first time in a while that he had met another like him other that his sister.

[Simona Weil]

"I am going out looking for Sasha, he needs to make some weapon sales to pay for the damages. This is all so stressing. I need to take a job myself. I..well...I can talk to Sasha about that."

I walk over to Ezra and put my hand on his shoulder.

"I will be back in a bit. Please don't go anywhere. You know I do miss you."

I smile and put on my jacket. I leave to find Sasha and see if he can help with the situation.
Hearing Ezra and Raz talk about the Ministry of Terror is really too much for me to deal with. I need to get out of the house.

I head down the street towards a bar where Sasha frequents. I enter the bar and see him. I sit down next to him.

"What a day."

[Sasha Kropotkin]

Simona's presence startles me.

"Oh, hello Simona."

I smile.

"What a day indeed... How are you? How's your brother?"

[Ezra Weil]

He heard what she said but really doesn't know how to respond.

She likely thinks he is weak willed. After all, he let the vampire take advantage of him without much struggle or protest.

Maybe partially, as disgusting as she was and how degrading her tortures, he was curious. He feels the most angry about this. He could have fought her off more. He was too complacent, and although he made no indication of enjoying being tortured, he did not invest much energy in struggle.

It is this which tortures him more than the torture itself.

[Simona Weil]

"Ezra seems to have a chip on his shoulder. I am just stressed. The living room is a wreck, we need to make more money. You need to sell more weapons. I myself need a job. I have no idea what though."

I sit down and order a sprite.

"I saw you leave with a strange fairy. In the chaos of everything I should have kept better track of things. Is everything okay? Was he Red Infinity?"

[Raz Nili Ze'ev]

Raz walks into the bar, following Simona. She sits down at the bar, sits down next to Sasha and Simona, and orders water. Alchohol never really agreed with her stomach.

Sasha Kropotkin? My name is Raz Nili Ze'ev. I'm a member of Hagana. Would you like to purchase some weapons from us? We have a new batch of IMI Tavor TAR-21 assualt rifles. I am a soldier, not a salesman, but I thought perhaps you might be interested,
Raz says telepathically to Sasha, so no one will overhear.

[Sasha Kropotkin]

((Oops, missed your post Raz, and I modified this for a second time... Misread your post.))

I half smile.

"Ah yes, him... Well, being a lot more naive in my fairy roots than I ought to be, I now have a spouse to look forward to in the fairy realm."

I take a big swig of my drink.

"But yes, he does work for Red Infinity. He has nothing against me, and seemed more infatuated with the notion that I was a fairy, than an anarchist."

I order another drink, and turn to the newcomer.

Red Infinity has been cracking down on the black market lately, so business has been slow. Since you're with Simona, I can trust you. I already have a lot of IMI arms, but I'd be happy to take a look. I answer, telepathically.

[Simona Weil]

I spit out my spite.

"What?!"

I recompose myself and wipe my face and the table with a napkin.

"It seems you did have an interesting time out then..."

I turn to Raz and smile. I wonder how well she knows my brother. She does not seem like the kind of woman who likes to small talk, but I am interested in learning more about her.
She is obviously very strong.

"I am sorry that I didn't get to talk to you much earlier. I see that you work with my brother. Tell me about yourself. Have you been friends long?"

[Ezra Weil]

Ezra paces around the remains of the living room. He is angry that he has been left alone in the anarchist house.

He walks out to the kitchen to see if there is someone for him to talk to.

He feels like he wants to talk. That words and emotions are being confined and ready to burst out. But there is no one to express them to.

[Raz Nili Ze'ev]

Oh, we're not buying. We're selling. My organization is IMI, or at least what's left of IMI. Anything else is a cheap knockoff, Raz sends, sipping her water.

"I've known your brother for a few years. We work together," Raz says vaguely.

Is this a safe place to talk? Raz sends to Simona.

[Simona Weil]

As safe as any. Red Infinity will leave us alone now for a few weeks. It is a pattern.

I smile and sip my sprite.

"That's nice. I hardly know my brother at all. I do not relate well to my family."

[Zinn]

Zinn walks out from the pantry in the kitchen. She has a can of vegitable soup in her hands. Her clothes are still charred, but so is everything else, so it doesn't matter so much.

"Care to break the fast with me?"