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@sirensofia
[[TEXT]]: You ok?
[[TEXT]]: Idk if you were at the faire when shit went south or not but... I hear you’re alive, so just hoping you’re well too
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Checking in
@sirensofia
[[TEXT]]: You ok?
[[TEXT]]: Idk if you were at the faire when shit went south or not but... I hear you’re alive, so just hoping you’re well too
Your typical Supernaturals night
Closed starter @sirensofia
Where: Supernaturals
When: Late evening
As nights go, that evening had been steady especially for mid week. Many had anticipated the number of clientele at the Supernaturals bar would decrease somewhat given all of the town’s recent troubles, but like any experienced sex worker - retired or not - Mariah knew that in times of stress, people would always be in need of distractions, and nothing was more distraction that evocative dancers.
The blonde vampire had recently finished her brief four hour shift and left her stationary position at the entrance of the club and had made her way through the club towards the bar. The other member of security had nodded respectfully to the rather unapproachable looking woman as he took her spot as gate keeper to the opulent strip club, and had the good grace to not check her out as she stormed past him. Despite her rather sublime figure, very few people in town who knew the blonde dared to ogle her as her reputation as a fighter at the cage and her hard mannered way of handling troublesome punters did not exactly invite unwanted attention.
Despite her rather ferocious and unpredictable reputation resulting in quite the solitary life given the residents maintaining a wide berth from her, Mariah had in fact developed some good relationships with the performers at Supernaturals. Since starting work there, the blonde had gone above and beyond with regards to protecting the performers, including but not limited to walking them home, scaring off unwanted advances from patrons and the occasional assistance with wardrobe malfunctions. The latter was not a part of her job description, but given her previous work experience, when she wasn’t manning the doors, on occasion she helped the performers with whatever they needed, so long as their requests were not too outlandish.
One performer who was exempt from her boundaries however was one olive skinned siren with a tongue as savage as Mariah’s own; Sofia. Since their first meeting, Mariah had somehow managed to form a friendship with the younger siren - a shock for the blonde who was accustomed to most creatures taking an immediate dislike to them simply because she was a little cold, rude and predatory.
Mariah leant against the bar and nodded towards the barman who would pour her a pint of OB negative when he was finished with his current customer, and she swivelled around in her chair to see who was next performing. While she waited, the vampire ran a hand through the waist length honey blonde hair that she rarely styled. As usual, the blonde was dressed in her uniform white crop, faded blue mom jeans, boots and black leather jacket. The blonde cared little for fashion when her skin was flawless, and her face was striking.
The vampire folded her arms over her chest and inhaled deeply, taking in all of the scents of the performers and patrons alike, when she smelled the familiar salty scent of her currently favourite siren looming. As such, the blonde turned in the direction of said salty scent, her mossy green eyes finding the source of the scent as quickly as anything.
Just so you know...
@werewolfroman re @sirensofia
Nicholas
Oi dad
You up?
Dad
What's up? Are you and your siblings okay?
Nicholas
I mean I am? I haven't seen the other two today.
What's the deal with you and the salty siren?
Dad
What about her? I ain't gonna get into details about her and me with my kid.
Nicholas
Dad. I'm not asking for intimate details. Just wanna know if it's exclusive 🙄
Dad
Why?
Nicholas
DAD!!!!!!!
Dad
Just fucking tell me what's going on and why I am having this line of questioning.
Nicholas
I am not a gossip
Dad
What the fuck is going on?
Nicholas
That's what I'm trying to find out
Idk if I should tell you or not, but she's at the fair with another guy in a very non platonic way
Dad
The fuck?
Nicholas
Pretty brazen about it too. I'm sorry
Dad
Nothing to be sorry about, hoes be hoeing.
Nicholas
That's disgusting. Don't call her a hoe
Dad
Not in the mood.
Nicholas
I'm sorry
Dad
Why? Nothing to be sorry about.