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May 21, 2006 10:00

She'd had a sneaking sense of Dread all day the day before, strong enough that her concentration was off and she hadn't been able to get into the bar until just now.

It was worse here, and not as bad all at the same time. She didn't like it, not at all.

Something was very, very wrong.

She just couldn't pinpoint what yet.

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estsanatlehi, wisakedjak

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not_ho_chunk May 21 2006, 17:28:14 UTC
[ooc: as far as I know, it was spur of the moment plot, but part of a larger plan]

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_estsanatlehi_ May 21 2006, 17:30:53 UTC
(Just got an email from Aspen, so s'all good, if Jay wants to tell her that'd be awesome, otherwise we'll get Moraine or someone to let her know when I'm home t'night ^_^ )

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not_ho_chunk May 21 2006, 17:51:53 UTC
"Ana", Jay says quietly from his seat by the Bar.

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_estsanatlehi_ May 21 2006, 18:15:06 UTC
She didn't whip around, not exactly, but she did turn quickly, almost sharply, nodding once before padding over to take the next seat, "Jay."

A pause and then, "What happened?"

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not_ho_chunk May 21 2006, 18:17:30 UTC
"Coyote is lost", he says without trying to soften it.

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_estsanatlehi_ May 21 2006, 18:27:19 UTC
Her jaw tightened a moment, nodding once more, "I see."

She paused again, thinking, if she'd had a rocking chair she'd have been rocking, "And do we know where she's gone? Or who is at fault for losing her?"

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