Questions & Suspicions

[Fiona Devlin]

:: Fiona sat down at the breakfast table with a hot cup of Arabian Mocha. Brigid was busy filling up her plate with more pancakes and sausage ::

"So, tell me about this Immortal you said you saw last night?"

[Brigid Cassidy]

"Oh, she was about 5'4", Japanese, and moved like the wind. I've never seen her before."

:: Brigid sat and reached for the butter ::

[Michele Hawkins]

I wobble into the room rubbing the sleep outta my eyes as I yawn. "Morning guys."

My stomach was too hungry for the whole brushing the hair thing. I did brush my teeth haphazardly in the dark tho. That was fun. I think I got more face then teeth.

[Fiona Devlin]

"Good Morning."

:: Breakfast was arranged buffet style on the kitchen counter, a generous helping of pancakes, sausage and fruit were waiting for Michele ::

[Michele Hawkins]

I kiss Fiona on the forehead before sitting down and start helping myself to some breakfast. Brigid is pigging out and her face is so stuffed that I think a muffled "morning" came outta there. Not sure tho ...

[Brigid Cassidy]

:: Brigid washed down her food with some coffee before speaking again ::

"So I followed her around the corner and she was gone."

[Michele Hawkins]

"Oh?" I swallow my cantaloupe. "Talking about the Immortal chick we saw yesterday?"

Brigid really didn't tell me anything about what happened. Girl took off fast for there be anything to tell.

[Fiona Devlin]

"Aye." replied Fiona. "I don't want us seperated until she shows up again."

[Michele Hawkins]

I roll my eyes. Here we go again. "I am not having you guys sit in my classes."

I point a sausage link at Brigid accusingly. "Especially you. I don't need to be embarrassed."

The tag team duo of Fiona and Brigid at my classes would only end up as distractions for the entire class and making me look stupid. I know this for fact because that's all Fiona did when we first met was be obnoxious on the classroom piano!

[Brigid Cassidy]

:: Brigid looked like she was staring down the barrel of a gun, then shrugged and went back to eating ::

[Fiona Devlin]

"That's not what I meant, love. I think we've got a headhunter on our hands, that's all."

[Michele Hawkins]

"Oh." I bit into the sausage link with an over dramatic chomp. "Okay."

I still didn't buy it.

"What did you want us to do then?"

[Fiona Devlin]

"No prowling."

:: her eyes settled on Brigid ::

[Brigid Cassidy]

:: Brigid's jaw dropped. The look of a grounded teenager ::

"Oh come on! You're being a wee bit paranoid now."

[Michele Hawkins]

My eyes dart between them and all though this could get really entertaining quickly, I speak up. "You realize she's just gonna sneak out to prowl anyway, especially since you told her not to."