06-25-2014, 06:34 PM
"Well, from the sounds of it, you're not very good at it. Caught once, and now confessing to a cop?"
He leaned forward a bit to glance at Ivan, and jerked his head towards Zoya pointedly, "Think you stirred up a bit of a fetish in the poor girl with those cuffs."
The idea of sitting around sharing drinks with a known cop was less then appealing to Hood; he had a reputation to maintain after all. And besides, he wasn't likely to be getting in a good fight with Ivan in the bar.
Then Zoya mentioned the power outlet. Zapped from out of no-where? He pondered briefly what he knew of the Rakshasa, but nothing about them having an ongoing disagreement with electricity came to mind. So perhaps it was something as simple as a freak accident; or perhaps there had been one of those 'reborn gods' the Atharim were so worried about.
If that were the case, and they were putting down monsters, all the power to them...although on the other hand, that made the market of interesting things for him to kill a bit narrower. He pondered the possibilities; either there had been someone else there, probably hunting the monster, she was a 'reborn god', or she was just really fucking lucky. Or of course, it was possible the whole thing had been a delusion on her part. The human mind could play all sorts of tricks on themselves after all.
He leaned forward a bit to glance at Ivan, and jerked his head towards Zoya pointedly, "Think you stirred up a bit of a fetish in the poor girl with those cuffs."
The idea of sitting around sharing drinks with a known cop was less then appealing to Hood; he had a reputation to maintain after all. And besides, he wasn't likely to be getting in a good fight with Ivan in the bar.
Then Zoya mentioned the power outlet. Zapped from out of no-where? He pondered briefly what he knew of the Rakshasa, but nothing about them having an ongoing disagreement with electricity came to mind. So perhaps it was something as simple as a freak accident; or perhaps there had been one of those 'reborn gods' the Atharim were so worried about.
If that were the case, and they were putting down monsters, all the power to them...although on the other hand, that made the market of interesting things for him to kill a bit narrower. He pondered the possibilities; either there had been someone else there, probably hunting the monster, she was a 'reborn god', or she was just really fucking lucky. Or of course, it was possible the whole thing had been a delusion on her part. The human mind could play all sorts of tricks on themselves after all.