Strange Things

[Nox]

Everyone accepted her intrusion. She smiled at everyone in turn and laughed at Sergei's triumphant look. She did love a good competition. "Spoken to him. I would love to speak to him again. Just cocky enough to make you want to see more." She ran her a long painted finger along the tattoo artist's chin, even before the man in leather and the beard spoke. Jer, she said to herself. He was a charmer too.

The suit next her was all but ignoring her. Kali's bottom lip stuck out in distaste. "Maybe they should get a room?" She laughed, her voice highlighted by the bell that tossed in her head as she threw her hair behind her shoulder.

From the look on Jer's face he knew more than he was saying about the boy in the picture. Elusive land slippery, where had he gotten to. He hadn't returned to the Red Light District, and all but vanished from where she'd found him.
"Can you help a girl out?" One hand placed gently on top of Jer's and a finger tapping Sergei's chin flirting with a bright smile.