Case File 2017.01.17
McAnally’s Pub is a good place to unwind from time to time without worry on things within the shadows creeping up on you. It comes from being Neutral Ground within the supernatural community— all fights and issues are left at the door when you enter Mac’s…and why start a fight when there’s good food and good ale… Though even the warmth of Mac’s was unable to ward off the internal chill of Allyn’s concern regarding Sara’s disappearance. No news had reached him, and Kevin’s more or less blunt statements had the other man trying to deny any of it could be possible. Monsters and all kinds of things were actually real…like vampires? (NOTE: They don’t sparkle. …don’t even think about glitter body lotion— it’s not the same thing.) Wanting to wake up from a nightmare that had become his life currently…and that wasn’t happening. Back within the Castle the study had become Rhea’s niche as of late, looking for answers that may not even be in any books. Inspiration or ideas might come from going through the texts, but so far nothing as of yet. The lull within those walls for now was welcome, though it also brought in curious individuals to check up on its residents. Rachel, the White Court liaison, slips in during the late hour to find the Warden at work before ‘work’ tonight. No lead yet to the info left by message, but it wasn’t the only things on her mind: Alex and Mab, Luna and her Aura, Fomor Abductions. That’s just to name a few. Hopefully the latter would be curtailed a bit from the message she’d wanted Ishiko to spread to other talents that came by the shop for supplies. Would it be enough…
